Letter to My DreamsDear Dreams, Why do you hide from me? Whenever I finally get to sleep, I enjoy such vivid images and interesting stories, but they elude my memory every time I wake up. Have I offended you in some way? Is there something wrong? I don't know anymore, really; I sleep a lot now, and I can't remember any of you. Could you please stay with me a bit longer? Sincerely, Cedric
Letter to my SisterHey, Madi! I don't really know what to say to you, either, since we talk so much anyway. Are you excited for Into the Woods? Everyone loved you last night as Rapunzel's Prince, and you're going to be awesome tonight as Granny. With I.T. taking up the vast majority of my life, I don't really know what else to talk about. You're really awesome, Madi, you know that, right? You're really outgoing and you feel comfortable just being goofy. I respect that, really. Well, I suppose that I'll see you in about an hour, when you wake up. Love Ya! ~Cedric
Letter to mum and da'Dear Mom and Dad, I just spoke with you two about an hour ago, and now I'm writing a letter to you. Heh, funny. Well, I guess I'd just like to say that I'm thankful for everything; the food, the home, the music, the exposition to all of the arts, really. I love you guys, and I hope you don't get convicted for terrorism because I don't know how to defend. Only yours for 2 more years! ~Cedric
Letter to CaseyDear Casey, You're awesome. I don't care what you say, you're just awesome. I hope you're enjoying your time in New York, but I still wish you could be in Into the Woods with me. I watched the play on DVD today with Trevor and your Mom, and I know what I can do better now (Thank gods!). I don't know what to say, really, every time we talk there is so little left unsaid on my part. I dunno, I love you, and I miss you. <3 I'm looking forward to seeing you on Sunday,even though you're gonna have serious jet-lag and be ridiculously tired. You're always tired anyway, ahaha. It's funny; everyone at the theatre misses you, almost as much as I do. Sofia has gone to sitting on my lap, now that Daddy is gone. :3 It's funny, I wanted a child, and now I have one. She's adorable, you know. She just needs a little bit more practice and she'll be a great Jack's mother once
Letter to My Best FriendDear Best Friend, I'm sad that you're gone, I really am. I wish I could call you more, but I realize that you and I both have lives, and that the time zone difference really affects when we can talk. Remember before Kindergarten? You were sitting on the steps of your grandparents' house across the street, talking with your grandmother about whatever. That was the day that I met you, man. You're a good person, to say the least. I was gardening that day, and I didn't have many friends since pre-school had finished. I remember walking up to you, just sitting on those steps, and asking very awkwardly "Do you wanna be my friend?" It was really exciting to have a friend, my first REAL friend, you know? We would hang out every weekend, when you were visiting your grandparents. Hell, I remember when you used to live by the library, so we weren't far apart even when you weren't staying with your grandparents.
For Casey -Thank You-I tried to write you a poem,but could not find words sweet enough.I tried to paint you a picture,But no colours were vibrant enough.I tried to compose you a song,but the chords didn't compliment.I tried to bring you the evening light,but no star shone brightly enough.You show me the sweetest words,and help me see the most beautiful colours.You compliment my chordsand have given me the brightest star.Thank you.
I blame the Aliens for...I blame the aliens for going to shows, finding out that you're too young to enter and finding a way to sneak in only to find that the show is over.