muzz 0 Report post Posted January 13, 2004 My Dearest Brother I do hope this letter finds you well; for I fear I may be slipping into madness once again, though some say, and continue to say, I have long since passed that point. They also say, there is no return, but I beg to differ. I have come to realize that, through our past troubles and transgressions, you would have nothing to do with me anymore. While some may despair at this, I am somewhat glad. I have done wrong by you, and you have turned your back on me. You have showed the strength and character I have tried to instill in you; and I have finally learned through time, the way a Blackwell should conduct himself, and for that I thank you. I’ll keep this correspondence short. I don’t wish to take up your time as you begin to raise a family of your own, but I need a question answered, one that has been plaguing me night and day. Am I mad? To return to that place that has taken so much from me, things I can never claim again, would I be mad to do so? Am I blinded by an unquenchable thirst for contest and violence? By a need to stamp my authority, and one day reach the heights that truly befit the Blackwell name? Alas, brother, I have already resigned to the fact that this question may already be answered. I am going back. May god have mercy on my soul, and I hope you will too. “When we cannot get what we love, we must love what is within our reach.” Anna has been lost, but the competition still remains. I must return. Regards, Sacred Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
muzz 0 Report post Posted January 13, 2004 Just something short and hastilly done, but hopefully sweet, to fill the void. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Secret Agent 0 Report post Posted January 13, 2004 Oh, Sacred's back and Lichpin is a gonner!! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Suicide King Report post Posted January 13, 2004 Ruh roh, Raggy! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
