Dear SFAF,
I am retiring from writing. It has been fun and u guys enjoyed what I write, but my imagination seems to run low. I have no meer ideas to put into stories. Another reason I have to stop is because I am soon to get a job (it's my first job) and I am waiting to get a call back. Soon as I get it, I'd be working on the weekends and I wouldn't have the time to write.
I enjoyed writing for u guys and I love hearing what u guys say about them. It breaks my hart-, hart to tell u this. But it has been zei and done. I am keeping my vorige stories up so u guys can still enjoy them because they are my last ones.
With school, sports, clubs and a soon-to-be job, I just don't have the time. I will miss it. u guys will probably protest but I will have to stop u there. I will probably write when I have free time, which I have to plan because of my tight schedule. I hope u guys will understand this. I don't like disappointing u guys. Just enjoy what I have previously written. I am actually crying as I am typing this.
Love,
Kaitlyn
P.S If any of u guys live in Maryland and so happen to be in Harford County, I applied to Regal Cinemas in Bel Air. So u might get a chance to see me.
P.P.S I am going through a Phantom of the Opera stage, so don't mind the pictures of a heart-broken Erik. Sorry about that.
I am retiring from writing. It has been fun and u guys enjoyed what I write, but my imagination seems to run low. I have no meer ideas to put into stories. Another reason I have to stop is because I am soon to get a job (it's my first job) and I am waiting to get a call back. Soon as I get it, I'd be working on the weekends and I wouldn't have the time to write.
I enjoyed writing for u guys and I love hearing what u guys say about them. It breaks my hart-, hart to tell u this. But it has been zei and done. I am keeping my vorige stories up so u guys can still enjoy them because they are my last ones.
With school, sports, clubs and a soon-to-be job, I just don't have the time. I will miss it. u guys will probably protest but I will have to stop u there. I will probably write when I have free time, which I have to plan because of my tight schedule. I hope u guys will understand this. I don't like disappointing u guys. Just enjoy what I have previously written. I am actually crying as I am typing this.
Love,
Kaitlyn
P.S If any of u guys live in Maryland and so happen to be in Harford County, I applied to Regal Cinemas in Bel Air. So u might get a chance to see me.
P.P.S I am going through a Phantom of the Opera stage, so don't mind the pictures of a heart-broken Erik. Sorry about that.
1. Harry are u okay? You're not dreaming bad lately? But once u let me know if there is trouble!
2. Minerva, I have long wanted to say that I like your * cat * body.
3. All right, Miss Granger, 50 points for Gryffindor!
4. Uhh, Lucius, u always shine in your hair. What shampoo do u use?
5. Draco, ask for forgiveness from Ron nicely!
6. Hagrid, come on, get drunk in the Three Broomsticks!
7.I decided I will be a priest, and build an Potter altar.
8. Oh, Harry, u flew so well before, u really deserve the Quidditch Cup!
9.Albus, I have no time for tea! Assembly will be, and I can not find my new roze robe.
10.Where is my rubber duck? I want my rubber duck!!!!
I went to climb stairs to nowhere and to the bedroom to sleep atop trolls who likes to eat purple toes. Sometimes they joke about primates because aliens. And they flew to far Jupiter afraid. Hermione knew that being clever was her best quality. Bellatrix however, killed Sirius and also kicked her own mother of her house while doing very poorly with schoolwork. Potions homework made her sick of the whole thing. Even watching cowboys dance didn't improve her moves at Hogwarts which she pranked Snape for being mean to Harry and planning on killing Wormtail who loved Snape and wanted to slap Kreacher. Many wizards try make kittens good fighting because they eat pizza that's rotten. Yesterday Lucius choked Sirius because there was no air-conditioning. Potions for Snap and Slughorn then Minerva transfigurated into the horse.
The End.
The End.