Okay, I can’t help it. I have to tell you something. Last night, I got a letter. I couldn’t work out exactly who it was from, but I’m pretty sure it was from Tye Lan. I found it outside the door of the hut, written on a leaf. Because it had been left outside in the constant rain, Tye Lan’s neat printing was barely visible. I could only work out two words. Gone, and payback. What an earth could that mean? Payback? To who? It was all so confusing, that I just decided to sleep on it. So I did.
3/10/2010 09:20:31 am

I love your stories. They are amazing.You sould write a book. The storie I wrote about is writen by a famouse writer Peg Kehret.


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