“Could one write a strongly worded letter to the deceased requiring their full cooperation?”
“If I knew words enough, I could write the longest love letter in the world and never get tired”
“Real relief from loneliness requires the cooperation of at least one other person, and yet the more chronic our loneliness becomes, the less equipped we may be to entice such cooperation.”
“Letters of the condemned. Last words scratched on a cell’s wall. To write like that.”
“sometimes every word i write is 'love' but the letters are rearranged, the sounds are different. all the words are red.”
“I peered at his writing, but I could make nothing of it. Then I saw why, and my soul chilled like marble. His writing was running left to right. Not the words in reverse order, but the letter themselves. All of it. It was mirror writing- to be read by the Devil.”