I have received your missive, though long anticipated, and am happy to know you are well. Your message finds me fair in body and mind, though a strange sense of foreboding leaves a dark miasma in the air around me.
Dearest friend,
The cold chills the youngling goats as the dogs bay in protest whilst I write you. The ink freezes often before setting upon the parchment.
I do so adore your sentiment for putting finger to screen rather than pen to paper in such distressing times & lightens this sour disposition.
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I have avoided being eaten by the bear that has been stalking our campsite as of yet. But I’m hoping for a change in fortune soon…”
the sounds of its gnawing is the worst part of it all"
The cold chills the youngling goats as the dogs bay in protest whilst I write you. The ink freezes often before setting upon the parchment.
I do so adore your sentiment for putting finger to screen rather than pen to paper in such distressing times & lightens this sour disposition.