_Hey Jude,_ _I had a dream about you last night. In it, you were a butterfly and I was chasing you down the beach. Only, every time I tried to catch up with you, you flew away. I'm not really sure if it means anything, but it just made me sad._ _As it is, the roof is still leaking in my room, and everything is rainy, cold, and damp. And the wind hardly ever lets up. It's like I'm living inside a storm._ _Oh, school. Anti-climactic at best. Mostly people just leave me alone because they don't approve of my pink leg warmers or the fact that I can quote the Twilight Zone at length. That's one thing I like and miss about you, Jude. You always got me. I hate all the small talk here. People are so boring._ _I can't wait for the summer. I also can't wait to see you again._ _My mother sends her regards._ _Always,_ _Prudence_ _*Post. Script.* Do something nice for somebody. Tell me about it in your next letter._ 2008-12-07T04:57:20Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/30421 <p>I like how prudence comes up with something different they can do in each letter to spice things up&#8230;whoa I just said spice things up&#8230;</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/30421?basename=105387 2008-12-07T04:57:20Z Ezzie http://ficlets.com/authors/bgpanda632