Dear Richard

In a town not too far away from a local town with a well known name, there were people walking around and minding their own business. Most were going to work or doing some kind of shopping when suddenly, one of them stopped. He suddenly stood...

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Dear Diary

dear diary, today was a dream! i daydreamed all day without being caught and went on a date with a girl! even tyler said she was a hot chick.

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Dear John

It all started with the most innocent of things: a kiss goodbye. It hadn't been a great kiss, just a typical peck on the lips from a couple in a stale relationship. It was more automatic than romantic at that point. I offered an equally automatic...

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Dear Amber

Cheers dear amber, if you are reading this then i have probably passed away. i only hope you read this in its entirety rather than ignore it like all my other letters.

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Dear John,

John Conan looked out onto the endlessness of the horizon as the navy ship moved steadily onward. The cool breeze from the sea and air ruffled the wolf's fur as he watched the sun set behind the orange water. The small picture he held between his...

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Dear Valentine

dear valentine, a rose for you, dear valentine, one of deepest red to match your hair of darkest black that does shine in the moonlight. will you be mine?

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Oh Dear

**oh dear** locowriter25 in the little town of foxtail are two best friend named sammy austin and max orion. sammy and max are the best of friends, having been friends since the day they were born in the local hospital, saint flufferia.

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Dear Michaela...

._ dear michaela, i admit that while i'm an avid reader of your magazine, i had always sort of assumed that most of the stories were a bunch of pleasant nonsense.

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oh dear!

"you're ok dear we are helping you" lena tried to calm him but he wouldn't stop, then arindam pulled a pouch from his clothing piled nearby and produced a small vile full of a foul smelling liquid.

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Dear Diary...

Those were the words of my dear friend gray. gray... my dear friend... or could i possibly say, a friend with much more benefits than just any normal friend.

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Dear Diary

dear diary, i don't know where to begin. once again i can confide in you when there's nobody else for me to talk to. you'd never judge me for something i did or spread nasty rumors about me.

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