Drahá dcero, napadl nás král Matyáš. Museli jsme uprchnout a vetšinu naseho bohatství jsme museli zanechat za sebou. Ale pri úteku jsem ukryla cást mincí cestou z hradu. 30 kroku od sousoší svate Anny mezi Jankovicemi a Chomýží. Tvá drahá matka, Machna z Krcman.

Dear Mum & Dad, Back at "home" the worst that could happen was to lose you. And now the worst has come true. being taken away from both of you upsets me everyday. There has not yet been one day where my cheeks are dry of my painful tears. My life is scary, not knowing what's around the corner. Not knowing what obstacle is going to confront me tomorrow makes everyday life a struggle. My only wish in life at the moment would be that I could see you again. But as long and today brings tomorrow I must change my wish. For now my only wish is that you would both be safe together and continue on a happy life. Love you to the moon and back Yours Sincerely Anastasia xx

Dear Mum & Dad, back at "home" the worst that could happen was to loose you. And now the worst has come true. being taken away from both of you upsets me everyday. There has not yet been one day where my cheeks are dry of my painful tears. My life is scary, not knowing what's around the corner. Not knowing what obstacle is going to confront me tomorrow makes everyday life a struggle. My only wish in life at the moment would be that I could see you again. But as long and today brings tomorrow I must change my wish. For now my only wish is that you would both be safe together and continue on a happy life. Love you to the moon and back Yours Sincerely Anastasia xx

Poland Z., 15.03.2015
To my darling, beloved A. From time to time I have those days when I woke up in the morning and I have totally different perspective on certain things. Vast majority of things seems to be screwed up. I even don't want to get out of my bed. I feel like almost everything has no sense. Almost, because you have a sense, you are the sense of my life. You are my whole universe and I want to live for you. I'm all yours. I'd like to thank you with all my heart that you keep me alive, you give me power and that you inspire me. P.S You Made My Day Again. Thank You. Loving M.

Poland Z., 15.03.2015
To my darling, beloved A. From time to time I have those days when I woke up in the morning and I have totally different perspective on certain things. Vast majority of things seems to be screwed up. I even don't want to get out of my bed. I feel like almost everything has no sense. Almost, because you have a sense, you are the sense of my life. You are my whole universe and I want to live for you. I'm all yours. I'd like to thank you with all my heart that you keep me alive, you give me power and that you inspire me. P.S You Made My Day Again. Thank You. Loving M.

Poland Z., 14.03.2015
Dear A. Today I attended workshops. We had so many exercises and meditations in which we had to be aware of our thoughts. I realised that you are almost every thought in my mind. It's quite disturbing when I have to focus on something in particular, but I really don't mind. Moreover, You have to know that you inspire me in everything I do. You are my soul. Your M.

Dear Division Firstly, I would like to apologize for not writing back sooner. You see, a lot has been going on lately, my patients have been feeling quite… distressed... But enough about that, I write you back with what I would call good news. Last month, when you asked me to manufacture a drug, strong enough to bend anybody to your will I was quite disturbed by your request, but alas, I have come a long way to present you with my tiny pill I call BLISS. As the name suggest, the consumer will reach a state of perfect happiness, oblivious of everything else, easy to control and manipulate as requested. Although in my studies, I found that consumed for a long period of time, the consumer will begin to ‘fade’ slowly and then all together, just like mist. It also stops the person from thinking straight, leaving you to make all the valuable decisions for them. Hopefully you do not encounter any sort of…issues… if so, do not hesitate to write me back, i'm sure we can compromise on something. Hopefully, I have proven useful to your business, Yours sincerely

Dear Miss Hallford, We are requesting to have your son, William Hallford, join exclusively selected individuals from all over the world to create a new planet for the future. Your son has been chosen due to his rare blood type of 555. This category of blood type have much advanced minds than the normal human, which lets them create progressive radical ideas and review them, considering the positives and negatives from both parties. These distinct individuals will belong to a group sanctioned the PML (Planetoid Mechanized League). They will be carefully observed by their mentor and paid daily. If you accept this request you are to meet at the Representative Unity of Provinces Main Headquarters at 11am sharp on the 23 of June. I hope to see William Hallford attending. Yours Sincerely, Representative Unity of Provinces

Unpublished story, Boston Globe 1918. 1918 feature story, which was never published. It states that in 1880, a family of French immigrants moved into the house but fled after a series of violent accidents left the parents dead and three children crippled. The house long stood vacant. In 1909 another family moved in, and immediately fell prey to illnesses. In 1914, the oldest brother went mad and killed himself with a kitchen knife, and the heartbroken family moved out. In 1918, a third family, the Macarios, rented the house, but they left almost immediately after they all became ill at the same time.

Mahal kong Nakaraan, Maraming salamat sa pakikipaglaban sa mga “kabanal-banalan”, mga “maginoo” at sa mga “kalinis-linisang” mananakop. Nahihiya ako sa’yo dahil sa katangahan ko ngayon, hindi ko maipaglaban ang aking karapatan, nananakawan ako ng mga taong lumpo na ayaw pakawalan ang upuan, at ang masaklap ay ako ang dapat may kapangyarihan ngunit wala epekto ang aking ginagawa. Hindi sila nakikinig sa akin, ako dapat ang “boss” nila pero ako ang naghihirap. May mga panahong mabait sila sa akin, mga panahong kailanga nila ako para mapasakahila ulit ang bwisit na upuan na yan. Oo nga pala, hindi ka nagtagumpay paalisin ang mga “kalinis-linisan”, hanggang ngayon ay nakadepende pa rin ko sa kanya. Pagpasensyahan mo na ang aking katangahan. Nagmamahal, Kasalukuyan

kjw

december 19th, 1914

Poland Z., 13.03.2015 Dear beloved A. I haven't written to you yesterday since I had this horrible headache. I felt so melancholic recently and I was fighting with my thoughts. However rembering you and reading letter from you which was totally fantastic and it brought me a peace of my mind. You amaze me everyday, you're so phenomenal and ideal. You are the visible personification of absolute perfection. From time to time I ask myslef 'Am I dead?' because I have to be in heaven to see that wonderful and fabulous angel whose name is beloved A. Sometimes I'm not sure if everything (everything = you) is happening for real but what I know for sure is that I'm the luckiest man in the whole universe!

P.S Without you I'm nothing, there is no me beyond you.

Yours ever

M.

Poland Z., 13.03.2015 Dear beloved A. I haven't written to you yesterday since I had this horrible headache. I felt so melancholic recently and I was fighting with my thoughts. However rembering you and reading letter from you which was totally fantastic and it brought me a peace of my mind. You amaze me everyday, you're so phenomenal and ideal. You are the visible personification of absolute perfection. From time to time I ask myslef 'Am I dead?' because I have to be in heaven to see that wonderful and fabulous angel whose name is beloved A. Sometimes I'm not sure if everything (everything = you) is happening for real but what I know for sure is that I'm the luckiest man in the whole universe!

P.S Without you I'm nothing, there is no me beyond you.

Yours ever

M.

Friday July 30th, 2081. Diary, I have started this diary to record the events of the zombies apocalypse for future reference. We thought Dr. Kovic's condition was a mere swelling of the brain? How wrong we were. The supposed virus was something much more sinister. It was something they showed in the theatre, something you watched on television. It wasn’t something that was meant to exist in real life; The zombie apocalypse. Dr Kovic never really was dead. He was just in a sleep like state, while a parasite in his brain infected him. Within minutes of reaching the morgue, Kovic was alive again, and he was not the smart reasonable man he once was. He was a violent, diseased monster who instantly attacked everyone in sight, killing the fortunate ones. The others were condemned to a worse fate. They were infected, turned from decent human beings into deadly creatures of pure chaos. Their flesh rotted, their eyes bulged, saliva dripped from their blackened mouths. The unprepared public didn't stand a chance. The hordes rose, hunting down any sign of human life. As the human population decreased, the zombie numbers soared. Even the most remote village in the north of Russia was not safe. Only a few made it out alive. 2 from my village, to be exact. Myself and my sister, Katarina. She is out there somewhere. And I will find her. I swear it. I hope to live another day in this nightmare. Yuri.

Dear Diary, I hid behind an old fallen tree. I was terrified because I can see the Germans in the woods. The old fallen tree was like a guard that was guarding me from the Germans. Then, suddenly, one innocent young man was crawling sneakily toward me. I didn’t fire at him, I let him crawl and crawl till he was only 3 or 4 feet away from me and then I shouted surrender bravely, (inside I was alarmed and fightened!) to the innocent young man. But the man didn’t surrender. Instead of surrendering, he reached for his gun and pointed at me. When he started to reach for his gun, I shot at him with a bang! But this young man, he was a beautiful, handsome man, just like an angel. I felt terrible for him, so terrible that I can’t even sleep! Crying, I always wake up at midnight and always, my eyes are filled with tears. My minds on the beautiful, handsome man I cant get him out of my head and I always dream about him. Dear diary, I’m going to sleep. I hope that the man will not come into my dreams anymore. But I don’t think this handsome man will get out of my mind. But it’s a good memory of me and the boy. Joe

Dear Mum, Hello mum, I miss you so much! Are you all right? How about my brother? Is he going to school now? A terrible thing happened last night. I was hiding behind an old broken tree. There was a German soldier crawling like a hunting dog. I was terrified and hid, but he was getting closer. When he came closer to me I got up and said surrender but instead of surrendering he pulled a gun on me! I was surprised but I shot him. But it was a mistake! He was like an angel. First night, nothing bothered me to sleep. But the second night, I woke up terrified and shouting like a monster. I cannot erase him from my mind. So I woke up to write this letter. I hate it here! I want to come back to my home. I need to sleep now though because our captain looks kind but inside is very scary. See you soon. Love Joe March 2nd, 1944.

"Dear Renn I really need to talk to you sometime in the future about... some certain things... I have heard things and I want to talk to you before I make a Rash choice... please come see me when you can at this location" [!] Below is a map attached to the new location of Thess

HE DID IT. He left me for another woman. He left me, his kids, his family, all her ever had all for some skank. Was I not good enough? Did I bore him to death.

11.03.2015 Poland, Z.
Dear A. It's better to not say anything about this day. I miss you so badly, but remember my stweatheart that I'm always with you. P.S. I love you so much and I want to spend my whole life with you! Your beloved M.

April 4,1766 Dear family, I have seen a lot of amazing things over the last couple of years that I would like to tell you about. When they first recruited me, I wasn't on the front line but this battle I was. I got to see every thing that happened except the person who shot first. When the lobster backs showed up it, seemed like there was 1,000,000 of them, but we had the better fighting position. Right before the battle started a commander from the 43rd regiment came to get me to fight on the North Bridge. After we shot a couple volleys the British retreated. We did not pursue the Redcoats because we did not want to be tired for the battle at Boston. Some of the other minutemen were surrounding Boston or at Breed's Hill, but I was at Bunker Hill. We demolished the British. I hope this letter comforts you and now you know what iv'e seen over the past couple of years.

10.03.2015
Poland
Dear Beloved A, You're my greatest dream of my life. I love you so much, and you are even more important than me. I'd do everything for you. With all my heart, I thank you for your endless love. All I need is you! P.S Never forget about this. Loving M.

You

TO DO -Riviani trade offer -Pursue trade with Antiva -Tevinter asking for aid against the Qunari -Qun doorknocker -Dragon issues in Navarra ????? -Chasnid trouble

Inquisitor Locke, You are to bring the crusade against evil to the north-western kingdoms, to Taldor and beyond. Good luck brother. High Inquisitor Varias

In order to affect a timely halt to deteriorating conditions and to ensure the common good, a state of emergency is declared for all territories by decree of Cardinal-Duke Castile, duly appointed representative of His Holiness, Emperor Petronius. By decree, according to martial law, the following statutes are temporarily amended: Right to assembly: Suspended. Right to habeas corpus: Suspended. Right to legal counsel: Suspended. Right to verdict by a jury of peers: Suspended. By decree, all persons found guilty of necromancy, consorting with demons, devils or outsiders, or aiding a person convicted of these crimes, or associating with a person convicted of these crimes shall be sentenced to hang by the neck until dead.

Dear Renn. I send this to you in hopes that it finds you well, I am sorry to inform you that I am leaving Athera in search for new lands, I present to you the chance to come with us or stay, either way you will remain in my heart, please infrom me soon. Yours Truely. Baden

Dear fucking diary. This IS IT. I can't take this bullshit anymore. The blood, the gore, the death.. I can't do it anymore. I'm seeing things, hearing things, I can't get the look of Sophie out of my head.. How I had to plunge my fucking GLADIUS into her damn stomach... Oh god.. Sophie.. Me and her went to school together. I didn't know it was her. Oh god.. I loved her.. But she died not knowing that. Me and her. I was Roman, and she was Greek. That was the only thing that kept us apart... After the first two months of the war.. I started seeing shit, and hearing shit. I started seeing fucking monsters that came straight from a horror game, or some fucked up movie.. I even went blind for some time.. Post PTSD they called it, they gave me pills, but that only made me decide what I was going to do.. I had to do it, I smithered the Medic's brain all over the wall, and kill my girlfriend.. They pretended to care about me.. They said that they will do anything in their power to make the things go away... BULLSHIT.. I am done with the world. I hope my rotting corpse brings nightmares to all of you, have fun scrapping the brains off of the walls.

Querido Pod Não sabes o quanto é bom poder escrever-lhe novamente. Não há muito a contar, porém... Cheguei há pouco tempo e ainda estou aprendendo, mas asseguro-lhe: estou em boa saúde e sou bem tratada. Gosto muito de Sethiel e acho que seremos felizes, embora a falta de ambição dele, e o claro desejo de ter outra esposa futuramente me incomodem e muito, sugestões quanto a isso? Saiba que estou bem e que sinto muito a sua falta e a de Greg. Com amor Alessa

Dear Diary,
I recently moved to Maycomb County and it definitely is a funny place. The school i taught at aint' any better.  Today was a chaotic day, my first day of teaching here in Maycomb didn't go well, already these damn kids cant sit still!Winston County is very different to this place. One of the young children, says she already readn', Scout i think her name is, daughter of a lawyer she says.She also blabbering to me that no one taught her to read. Her father damn right taught her wrong!Just pray tomorrow be a better day,
Caroline Fisher.