Para Waleska Andrea Curvelo,
Cuando leas esta carta quiero dejarte saber que sinceramente pensé mil maneras sobre como comenzar y no sabía así que opté por dejártelo saber para comenzar con algo. Te digo que te amo y que me encanta pasar mi vida contigo, pero creo que eso ya lo sabías y quiero decírtelo de nuevo. Cada momento sea bueno o malo me encanta por que es contigo y mi corazón se emociona cuando te ve mi amor. Eres la luz que alumbra mi vida y me encanta nuestras conversaciones la cuales nunca se acaban, una porque no dejas de hablar o dos porque yo no dejo de hablar. Cuando me siento a pensar todo lo que tu has hecho por mí y como ayudas a los demás dejándote a ti al final me enamoras más y más Cuchi Cuchi. Se que no hemos tenido nuestros mejores momentos cuando se trata de nuestra relación, pero para como estábamos hace dos años atrás a como estamos ahora creo que la evolución ha sido increíble y todo es por que tu buscas que mejoremos como uno.
Hay muchas personas en mi vida que me han inspirado con el pasar de los años y una de esas eres Tú. Desde el momento que comencé a vivir contigo me di cuenta lo mucho que me faltaba dirección y entendimiento en mi vida y eso me lo disté tú. Pero esta carta no se trata sobre mí sino sobre ti y lo mucho que te amo y admiro desde que te levantas hasta que te acuestas. Eres incondicional conmigo siempre y aunque estés molesta siempre buscas la manera de hacer que nuestra relación funcione. Un día lluvioso contigo lo conviertes en un día soleado sin darte cuenta, porque así eres tú decidida a ser feliz y buscar lo mejor para ti y los que te rodean. Tú inspiras Waleska y no solamente a mi sino a todas las personas con las que te rodean y eso hace que las personas te busquen para pedirte consejos y me encanta (aunque me pone un poco celoso, mucho cuidado). Nunca pares de ser así ya que eso es lo que te hace Waleska Andrea Curvelo.
No me canso, no me canso y no me canso de pasar mi tiempo contigo mi amor. Eres lo mejor que me ha pasado y quizás me repita muchas veces al decirte que no hay nadie como tú. Las conversaciones profundas hasta las más tontas me hacen sentir completo y en paz. Esa es la palabra que estuve buscando “Paz” tú Waleska Andrea Curvelo me brindas paz y alegría a mi vida con solo tenerte al lado leyendo un libro, viendo una película o tomando un café. Desde el momento que compartimos en la piscina supe que había una conexión especial entre nosotros que jamás había tenido con nadie y te agradezco por eso. Te agradezco por ser mi “Person” mi amor. No te preocupes esto no se acaba aquí, hay más.
Sé que hemos pasado por mucho, pero por mucho que hemos pasado lo fuerte que nos convertimos mi amor. Quiero seguir viviendo, riendo y viendo como crecemos como pareja al lado de Dios y nuestra familia. Pensaba hacer esta carta larga y extensa y aburrirte diciéndote lo mucho que te amo y lo que significas para mi, pero preferí hacerla corta y sencilla y esperar que lo poco diga mucho. No hago poemas ni soy el más romántico del mundo, pero si lo tengo que ser lo haré solo por verte sonreír. Espero que esta sea una de las muchas cartas que te escribiré con el trascurso de los años y que estoy mas que agradecido con Dios por haber sido tu Tour Guy, tu amigo y ahora tu esposo. Gracias por hacerme el hombre más feliz del mundo.
Te amo Waleska, bendita seas mi amor.
Para Waleska Andrea Curvelo,... | Dear family |
Dear Sara,
I would first like to wish you a merry early Christmas, I hope that your holidays are just as bright and cheery as you are. I write bearing news of great joy! I have received word of a musical coming to town that you would enjoy, and I have gotten tickets. So, would you like to join me at Hamilton on the ninth of January at 14:00? I tell you so early in hopes that you will be able to come and have a free calendar. If so, please get back to me as soon as possible, more gifts will come closer to the holiday.
With love,
Zachary Simmons
Dear Sara,
I would first... | My most pathetic servant,
I am not a messiah sent to you by the Dark Powers of this land. I have not come to lead you on a path to immortality. However many souls you have bled on your hidden altar, however many visitors you have tortured in your dungeon, know that you are not the ones who brought me to this beautiful land. You are but worms writhing in my earth.
You say that you are cursed, your fortunes spent. You abandoned love for madness, took solace in the bosom of another woman, and sired a stillborn son. Cursed by darkness? Of that I have no doubt. Save you from your wretchedness? I think not. I much prefer you as you are.
Your dread lord and master,
Strahd von Zarovich My most pathetic servant,
I... |
Tam Cat,
I don't know if you'll ever read this letter or where you'll be if you do read this, but I'm sorry.
I couldn't tell you this, not because you're too young to understand, but because it would put you and the whole family in a lot of danger. Lots of people, Tamana, come to Luscan hoping to flee their life on the sword coast. They come running from abusive spouses or other, much worse feuds between evil factions.
Tam Cat,
I don't know if... | Saffron, squire to Sir Aloysius
I hope this letter reaches you in a timely manner. The royal couriers are good but tracking your master may be beyond them.
The gardens were renovated today and they removed the bench where our hands first brushed each other in favor of a new fountain.
I know it's silly but it just makes me miss you more.
Mother has been pushing me to focus on my studies; Our current queen is aging and I stand a strong chance of ascending. Imagine me, queen of Rapachia! The thought both excites and scares me. Many thoughts do these days.
Maybe once it happens you'll be a knight, faithful and steadfast to the crown and someone I can count on for support.
Best Wishes,
Celeste Saffron, squire to Sir Aloysius... |
Para una persona muy especial bella por dentro y por fuera
Si me das la oportunidad de entrar en tu vida, te prometo que te haré feliz todos los días, y que todo lo que pidas será para mí una orden que debo cumplir, porque te habrás convertido en mi eterna devoción.
Si me das la oportunidad de tener tus besos, te aseguro que cumpliré cada uno de tus deseos y pondré el cielo a tus pies.
Si me das la oportunidad de estar a tu lado, te garantizo que me tendrás entregado a ti como un hombre enamorado, cuyo único deseo será verte sonreír y hacerte feliz, aunque me cueste la vida.
Sólo dame la oportunidad de amarte para darte todo lo que una vez soñaste y hacerte sentir lo que siempre quisiste.
Atte:
Tu admirador secreto que no deja de pensar en ti Para una persona muy especial... |
Hälsning, Herre Äustin,
And warmest greetings in anticipation of a glorious Midfarmmer celebration.
?As is the tradition of our people, like our forefathers before us— thy bachelorhood shall be stuffed into the disemboweled remains of a brown bear and left to burn in the woods of somewhere near the village of “Ramona”
Much like gender reveal parties of yore, the smoldering remains of San Diego will reveal to us all a kinder / gentler family man prepared for his next season of life.
The celebrations will combine the elements, both land and sea, and eventually blessed by the touch of fire we shall gather in an ashen circle and echo together as one voice, the forlorn cries of all the single women that did not win thy favor, as in light of the loving bride-to-be, looks on and smiles.
Prepare yourself. Ready thy person. Gird your loins.
Also, please be sure to grab a set of clothes that you don’t mind getting dirty, preferably white, a swimsuit worthy of your glory and visage. Maybe also some clothes to move in for something that may resemble the ancient art of yoga.
And finally be ready to depart after high-noon, Thursday at, approximately 1:30 pm.
Hälsning, Herre Äustin,
And... |
My Beloved Joshua,
I have kept the house clean and the children fed while you were at home. Lol i’m kidding hehe. I wanted to do something special for our anniversary so i’m writing on a “vintage” online letter!
I just wanted to say thank you for putting up with me as well as loving me and caring for me these past 21 months. You have truly been a blessing to my life. I want to give you the very best in the world as well as taking care of you and walking through life with you. Thank you for allowing me to grow with you and experience all the beautiful things in life beside you :) I love you my bonillo baby, even calling you that feels special because only i get to do that :D
Anyways happy 21 months! I love you so much and I hope you liked this letter :) See you so soon.
Sincerely,
Tita
My Beloved Joshua,
I have... | Dear Parents
As you are no doubt aware, the year 6 production of Macbeth has yet again been hampered somewhat by the the old 'rona virus. Unfortunately, Mr Cheffins and Mr Renshaw are both in rehab, so I've been left holding the bag!
It now falls to me, Seb Patel to try and find some talent and get this show on the road. Wish me luck on my quest to discover some talent from this rowdy rabble we loving refer to as "Year 6"
Kindest regards
Seb Patel
P.S. They're a pretty good lot really, well . . . apart from the over acting! I hope you enjoy " A Series of Silly Sketches" from Year 6! Dear Parents
As you are... |
Dear Adventures
Lord Dagult Neverember once again requests your aid. There have been some troubling reports from the Northern territories, it appears a recent change in leadership of the major city of Ardara threatens to destabilise the whole region. We would ask that you travel north and investigate the treat to the peace and safety of the citizen of the North. You will be rewarded accordingly for your work and once again Neverwinter and its peoples will be debt to you.
His Royal Aid
Viridis Tufa
Dear Adventures
Lord Dagult... | Dear Laurel,
I am writing this letter to take the opportunity and invite you on an exploration of the grand Emerald City, known as Seattle, in an effort to find a new local bookstore. During said journey, I believe it safe to assume that coffee will be needed, and new books may be acquired. Will you join me this Friday or Saturday on this incredible and potentially fruitful expedition?
Sincerely,
Jeremy (who is still trying to blow you away)
Dear Laurel,
I am writing... |
Dear Madame de Clarne,
You have been entrusted, above all others with this charge. I write to you and enclose the fallen star. This is of utmost importance; I believe all the fate of Valorth now rests in this letter. The Monarque shall understand that the star be hidden, taken far away across the Middle-Sea. He need not know of it. It is too dangerous to be kept here. Venturing across Ulan is too dangerous. Take the Queen’s Road to Fyredor and barter passage to Illyian, or Corgoth to be hidden there. Guard it with your life, Madame; forever, if needs be. Beware the Order! They, among the ancient beings of this world, are likely seeking it. Travel light, and with few. We must protect our kingdom, from all threats. A united Amon will be the death of Valorth. Go, with the favour of the gods and your unimpeachable honour.
Your old friend,
Landriel Moonseer
Dear Madame de Clarne,
You... | Stephanie,
Are you ready to play a game?
Ready to roleplay?
-Date- 23 May 21
-Time- 1900 hrs
-Location-
"Azalea's Lounge" in the
Holiday Inn Conference Ctr
1805 West Hill Avenue
Valdosta, GA
-Instructions-
Dress the part you want to play, bring you "A" game, bring a goodie bag, and go have a drink at the bar...
--Signed,
-----Game Master Stephanie,
Are you ready... |
We, the representatives of the Abbey of the Uncorroded, have this day bargained and purchased from Molly Flyntweather of the township of Rivermouth the exclusive rights to ownership and sale of the slave Mahogany Barkley for the sum of five hundred coin, and those of her unborn child for the sum of five hundred coin, the receipt whereof is hereby acknowledged. Payment of the ensuing five hundred coin will be due pending successful maturation of the fetus, the claim to which shall be guaranteed by possession of this document.
Guarantors,
High Venerator Sirica Chain We, the representatives of... | 28 Avril 2021 Chère Persephone,
C’est l’esprit vide et un peu embrumé par tous nos souvenirs que je t’écris ces quelques mots. Sans trop savoir quoi dire d’autre que : merci. Merci pour tes lèvres qui ont emprisonnées mon âme et ne cessent de le torturer une fois mes paupières closes.Merci pour l’éclat que tu laisses dans ma vie et les sourires que tu me dérobes. Merci d’avoir anéanti mes peurs et de t’être lové dans les lignes étroites de mon destin. Je serais bien aveugle de nier l’amour que je te porte et la ferveur de mes sentiments. Ce pourquoi je les couche aujourd’hui sur ce papier brun, afin que l’objet fascinant de mon désir n’en prenne aussi connaissance.
Sincèrement vôtre, Hades 28 Avril 2021Chère Persephone,C’est... |
Greetings future citizen, This may be strange, but the Gods have informed me to write this before my passing and to get this sent to you. So, your question is how has delivering messages progressed since the ancient 'Greece' and what are the differences between then and delivering messages to the society we are in now? One thing I can make certain is that I did not have to run all the way from Athens to Tucson to tell you this. I am very grateful for the advances made in the future. In the primary source “Herodotus Book VI: Chapter 94-140,” it states, “And first, while they were yet in the city, the generals sent as a herald to Sparta Pheidippides, an Athenian, and one, moreover, that was a runner of long distances and made that his calling,” (Herodotus Book VI: Chapter 94-140, 105). In this quote, the book is explaining that I, Pheidippides, felt honored and that it would be best if I were sent as the messenger for Athens to run to Sparta and deliver the message about the war. In comparison to the society you are in, no one usually sees somebody running across a country or across different states to deliver an important message about a war. Normally, messages like those are delivered on the news or can simply be seen on social media; however, some people can still deliver important messages by foot if the distances are short. For example, if somebody needed help with getting their car starting to run again, or quickly shut off a pipe burst, they can quickly run to their neighbors and see if they were to help. The difference between myself and the example of someone running to their neighbor is that I had to run long-distance while the neighbor only had to run around 100 feet from their house. In the secondary source “Herodotos and Hemerodromoi: Pheidippides' Run from Athens to Sparta in 490 BC from Historical and Physiological Perspectives,” the author writes, “This is an enormous amount of energy to take in on the go; and coordinating the energy intake so that it interfered as little as possible with the ability to run must have been a real challenge,” (Christensen 163). In this quote, the authors surprisingly predicted the amount of time I ran and the amount of energy intake I had to take in order to be able to run from Athens to Sparta, and back to Athens again. I am very surprised they calculated this even though they were not physically there with me. In the other secondary source “Run, Pheidippides, Run! The story of the Battle of Marathon,” the author believes and comes to a conclusion, similar to what the authors had for the first secondary source, that it is nearly impossible for myself to run to long of a distance in the short amount of time he ran for (Grogan 189). Inferring that the Athenian officials must have considered how much I had to run in order for me to die right when I arrived back in Athens, this must have pushed the Athenians to come up with better ways to deliver messages and constantly advance how they do it which leads to the conclusion that my death contributes to how advanced the messaging technology is today. I hope this gives you and your fellow peers a better understanding of the ancient world by knowing how important messages were delivered, and how they have increased their technology of delivering messages in order to prevent people from dying right after delivering the message like I unfortunately did. This should give you enough insight on why they decided to change their ways in delivering messages. Understanding ancient ‘Greece’'s ways of advancing messaging would better understand human experience in general by understanding why technology is still currently advancing when delivering messages to friends, family, etc. If you have any more questions, you're going to have to run 150 miles in two days in order to summon me so that I can answer them. May the Gods be with You, Pheidippides
Greetings future citizen,This... | Mr. Down,
An older male human by the name of Duvall Cloudess has been in our custody since before we employed you and your friends. He was caught when his partner escaped with some expensive property from the Unrolling Scroll. He has not been able to provide any information pertaining the whereabouts of this individual or where the stolen property is located but he has recently told us that you Thistle Down were training under him and that you might be able to provide some information on what might have happened that night. We also have found some of the missing property very recently. Please report to Captain Zodge immediately.
Liara Portyr Mr Down,
An older male... |
If you have received my letter then congratulations. You have been chosen. Not by myself but the parchment I bestow these words. I know I do not know of you but I have much to ask. Here I lay an offer of monumentous proportion, a task of thrills and abnormal phenomenon. Well paid in both coin and any knowledge you seek.
To learn more, meet your fellow recipients at 'The Old Ooze' on the last of the tenday around the eveningfeast.
- Jebeddo The Curious If you have received my letter... |
Uncle,
You may wish to consider teaching your spies math. Twelve hours is far shy of of two weeks.
Strange things are afoot in the region, if you are not happy with the use of mercenaries, I may require the use of house footmen.
The rest of the letter is acknowledged.
-Your niece
Uncle,
You may wish to... |
Cape Cod, MA
Nov 1, 1919
Kära mor,
Det är min innerliga förhoppning att detta brev finner dig vid god hälsa.
Själv har jag nu tagit mig upp från New York till kustlandskapet i staten Massachusetts och väntar med spänning på att säsongen för fiske av strimmig havsaborre ska börja. Jag förväntar mig att göra fina investeringar i samband med att fångsten konserveras till surfisk, liknande den norrlänningar finner så förtjusande.
Möjligheten finns att arvpengar efter salig morbror Carl används till att få tillgång till fiskebåten "Stars aligned", en fantastisk skuta värdig Massachusetts formidabla fiskeflotta.
Översänder som julgåva en eldgaffel med "Stars aligned" monogram. Min förhoppning är att vi en sommar längre fram ska ankra henne i Landskrona. Det vore en fröjd att få ta med mamma på en solskenstur i sundet.
Nu önskar jag dig kära mamma och alla där hemma en fröjdefull julhögtid.
Din tillgivne son, på andra sidan havet
Charles Handout for Call of Cthulhu... | Hei baby.
Eg skrive dette brevet for å kanskje muntra deg opp. Som du ser så har eg skreve dette for hånd på gammalt papir, datoen e 28.02 og eg elske deg. Eg håpe at når du får dette brevet, kjenne du kjærligheten som eg la i, la litt ekstra i.
Rastlause nette med bare meg
Nette uden kvil
Eg savne vår covid-safe spoon med deg Eg savne alle dine tusen varme smil
Covid-safe nå og, for me e kver for seg
Me e skilt av tusen lange mil
D e heldigvis ikkje så lenge t april
Eg elske deg, eg håpe du komme deg gjennom idag. Du fortjene alt godt. Du e kulare enn med, du e så snill og så løyen. Eg konne kje ha fonne et bedre menneske å voksa opp sammen med. Eg elske deg. Når eg tenke på deg får eg sommerfugla i magen og når du sende snap blir eg nervøs siden du e så vakker. Du får meg t å villa bli en bedre person, ikkje bare for din del, men for min og verdens del. Og du fortjene bare godt i livet ditt.
Eg vett at du komme t å jær noge stort, en dag. Når du seie at du vil synga så vett eg at d e for du har lyst t å uttrykka deg og hjelpa andre, i stedet for bare pengane. Å bare at eg vett d uten at du he sagt d e nok for meg, då he du alt du trenge for å jær akkurat det du vil i livet. Og du har personligheten t d og, du e så sykt kule. Eg ska prøva mitt besta på å alltid vær der for deg og gi deg kjærligheten du fortjene.
Eg elske deg. Sei ifra viss d e noge som helst eg kan hjelpa med. Du e best og den sterkaste personen eg nogengång he møtt. Eg elske deg. Og eg glede meg t å le av singstar opptakå våre igjen <3. Ta deg litt velfortjent pause idag.
Din kjære
Adrian Roalkvam Cely
Hei baby
Eg skrive dette... |
Just spreading the wealth!! <3 <3
Love, Tock Just spreading the wealth!!... | my first test yay!!!
Just a test |
Dear Friend,
I wrote this letter to commend you for your behaviours and I thought a lot about you when I heard this beatitude. “Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy.” I thought of you when I heard this because you are the most merciful person I know because you are always forgiving someone new, And hopefully that comes back your way and god can be merciful to you when judgement day arrives.
From, your dearest friend
Beatitude, attitude | I hope this letter find you with haste as I have sent my finest messenger to deliver it (Pidgey the homing Pigeon).
In response to your previous inquires I am known to most as "Spizzlestick the Green" champion in the court of trees, defender of the glade and wizard of the twilight forest. Though there are many other names in my possession.
I have come to the Meadows seeking refuge from the pending war afflicting my home land, the fey wild. Many of the resistance have been forced to relocate after there homes were caught in the middle of the Elven courts politics. I plan on providing a safe place for those whom seek refuge to reside until we can eventually take back our home, the glade.
There are only a few humanoids I know in town. 2 of them being Doctor Trip, M.D & Ozor the Bluest I have spent most of my time in the Meadows conversing with and building relationships with the local woodland creatures and wild life.
The Meadows |
Sunday, December 14th 1862
Dear Thomas,
We are all well here at the hospital. I am hoping that my letter finds you the same. The other nurses and I have found the hospital quite all right, albeit a bit understaffed and in need of simple supplies. A colleague I met on my travels here has fallen under the weather, I suspect dysentery. A nasty disease, I remember from when my Papa had fallen ill with dysentery a few years prior. I find myself a bit worried for my mother. She was quite vexed when I announced I was volunteering my nursing services to the Union. I am her youngest daughter, you see, and I am sure she did not want to see me depart, and so close YuleTide.
I see these wounded men laying in these sick beds, and my heart hurts to think that these men could possibly be you. I pray and pray that you will come out of this war alive and well, so we can be married at last. I long to be at home with you, surrounded by holly and spiced rum, with a fire roaring in the hearth and the smell of a lovely large evergreen.
My mother had sent word that your mother is doing quite well. It seems that her pregnancy is progressing very steadily. I am sure your father is hoping for another boy, but if I may say, I am praying that you will have a baby sister, your mother’s first daughter if I am not mistaken. I pray that your mother stays healthy and maintains her strength for her childbed.
I am glad that I am here to help nurse these men back to health, but if I may say, it is quite draining. The only thing that keeps me going is the remembrance of your glorious smile and the sound of your laughter. I so long to hear your voice again. For now, I have comfort in knowing that you are fighting for a noble cause and that there is a little hope that we may see each other again. Hopefully soon. Please stay well for me, and write back soon.
With so much love,
Florence Mae.
Sunday, December 14th 1862
Dear... |
To the person who finds this note. There is a hidden treasure somewhere on the island.
This treasure is rumoured to be 10x Discord Nitro!
We only want to give it to people who are active, so make sure that you are a real pirate!
Should you have Gem Diver role, or another higher role, feel free to enter. If you lose one of those roles, your entry will be revoked.
Aye aye Captain, and good luck! To the person who finds this... |
test | Amulet of Arameth
1154 DR – Halls of Waterdeep
I discovered the strangest artifact in my journey through Narfell, once the heart of a vast empire that stretched from the Giantspire Mountains to Lake Ashane. A gold amulet on a plain rope necklace, adorned with birds and flowers on one side, with a dark polished stone on the other. After some study, and a fair amount of magical analysis, it appears this amulet allows the wearer to send one creature that can be seen within range to another plane of existence. Fascinating really. The amulet is extremely effective against the undead, and may be the intended focus of the amulet’s design.
Based on my analysis, it may be possible for an attuned wearer to focus the amulet’s power on one creature and permanently banish it… however it would require expending all of the stored energy inside, likely destroying the amulet as well. It is not hard to imagine a situation where this would be helpful, what with the Red Wizards continuing their quest….
Features
Upon the command word, the target must succeed on a Charisma saving throw or be banished. If the target is native to the plane of existence you’re on, you banish the target to a harmless demiplane. While there, the target is incapacitated. The target remains there until the spell ends, at which point the target reappears in the space it left or in the nearest unoccupied space if that space is occupied. If the target is native to a different plane of existence than the one you’re on, the target is banished with a faint popping noise, returning to its home plane. The spell ends after 1 minute has passed, the target reappears in the space it left or in the nearest unoccupied space if that space is occupied.
Amulet of Arameth
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