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Post by Alandra on Jun 4, 2006 7:07:41 GMT -5
Dear Mama et Papa,
As I write this letter I am in Paris, and I've already 'experienced' more then I can ever tell you. Ooh if had only known what happened to those poor girls. But now I'm far ahead of myself, let me start at the beginning.
The journey was normal and quit, I enjoyed the landscapes passing by me, but I felt sad in my heart for leaving you. The carriage dropped me of at the gates and I walked to the Opera Building, but before I could even get in I was already involved in a adventure.
On the front steps lay two bodies, two girls, who I can only imagine worked at the Opera. They were DEAD! Shocked and scared I called out for help, which came in the from of this gentlemen, Raoul de Chagny, i think he said his name was. I asked him about the girls and he answered they were dead for days, but nobody seemed to care. Outraged about this, I'm afraid I was rather mean to him and said things I know regret, for he seems to be a nice man, maybe not the bravest and purest of heart, but still trying to do his best.
I carried one of the girls to a chapel, so that she might be able to get buried, as Raoul carried the other one. In the chapel a laddie got a priest and a undertaker to take care of the two girls.
Still even know I have no idea what happened, maybe I should ask, maybe not. I don't want to be nosy and such, but this whole thing seems so awkward and all.
Tonight I'm going to find cousin Firmin and ask him, he is a Manger here, he should know! But then again, he never seemed interested in these things, only money is his raison d'etrè, we'll see.
Your Loving Daughter,
Alandra
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Post by Alandra on Jun 8, 2006 6:27:37 GMT -5
Dear Mama et Papa,.
Days have passed since our last letter and things have happened, maybe not as strange as the two girls, but still weird.
First of all I have been looking for Cousin Firmin, but he appears to be nowhere, maybe he is out in town with ladies of pleasure company. However when I went in his room I found a....no lets not talk about this in this letter, I do not feel confident enough, who knows who will read this. I have found a letter there, which I mean to give to the recipient, after I finish writing this.
I've also met a new friend, I hope, her name is Marianne. I'll write you more about her later.
Also I should not forget to apologies to Monsieur the Changy, I do not want him to have a grudge against me.
That is all for now, I miss you with all my heart, mon papa et mama.
Your faithfully Daughter,
Alandra
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Post by Alandra on Jun 10, 2006 10:28:23 GMT -5
Dear mama et papa,
I have glorious news for you! I auditioned and it went really well, I feel so happy and yet, I wish you could have seen me.
I have also met someone, a man, a wonderful, beautiful, knightly man. His name i shall not tell you, for I know how you are mother, you shall inquire about him and such, which I do not want you to do. oh how I long to see him again and can't wait till our next meeting. Maybe I could go to him to this ball I keep hearing everybody talk about, maybe.
I've also met some new girls and I;ve been wondering around the building, mostly to find that cousin who seems like he is avoiding me, but also because it is such a marvelous place. I wonder who designed all this, it looks so beautiful and yet. No i shall not tell about childish fears, although I do feel that sometimes the walls are watching me.
I'll post this letter as soon as I can and I hope to hear from you soon.
Your Faithful Daughter,
Alandra
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Post by Alandra on Jun 16, 2006 7:07:37 GMT -5
Dear Mama et Papa,
Nothing really exciting happened, except for a couple of things you may or may not find interesting, but I shall write about it nevertheless, for I need to get this off of my chest.
First of all I saw a fight between this nice boy Dominic and the man I wrote about to you earlier. Can it be that I was mistaken about him, I don't know, for I have not yet asked why the fight started. After the fight Dominic was in need of help and Bonnie-Marie, a very sweet person I met, and I helped him.
But it was then that I noticed my ring was gone, the one I got from Claire after she....well you know. Thank God I found it later on, with the help of Bonnie-Marie.
Also I have met a nice girl, the sister of Raoul, Georgiana de Changy, she seemed so sad and reminded me of Claire. In the Kitchens I also met Arielle, i don't know much about her yet, but I made them both blueberry pancakes, like you taught me.
Thats all,
Your Faithful Daughter
Alandra
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Post by Alandra on Jun 19, 2006 9:15:44 GMT -5
Dear Mama et Papa,
Although my previous letters where of a more joyful nature, my feelings now are rather depressed.
Somehow I have begun to remember Claire more and more, and it is driving me mad. How we never captured the beast that killed her, or even tried.
She would have been 13 years this fall, she may have even come with me. She would have loved Paris and the Opera.
I still remember the first time we met, I saved her from the cold, a poor little beggar she was. The following months were a bliss, she was like the little sister I never had and we even started to look like sisters to, untill......
I know I shouldn't ask this of you, but would you inform about anything strange that happened after I left. Did you fond the beast, or any tracks of it?
I'm waiting for your letter.
Your Faithful Daughter,
Alandra
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Post by Alandra on Jun 21, 2006 12:54:51 GMT -5
Dear Mama et Papa,
A what a wonderful we live in. I know my last letter was depressing, pay no attention to that one. It was just me being emo dramatic.
Ooh i wish I could tell you what happened, but no, you shall not believe me! I can’t believe it. I have been asked to the ball which is held here. And……..we kissed, it was so perfect and beautiful and now all I can think about is seeing him again, kissing him again.
I have to go now, I still need to find a ballgown...what shall I wear?
Your Faithful Daughter,
Alandra
Ps. Sorry if this letter makes no sense at all, my head is still up in the clouds.
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Post by Alandra on Jun 28, 2006 6:30:36 GMT -5
Dear Mama et Papa.
The day of the Ball has arrived. It's so much fun. I have already done so much. But first let me tell you about this new friend I made. Her name is Faline and I think we are going to be best friends, I feel like she totally understands me, although she is a bit different from me. She dares to be crazy at times, were I am ashamed and try to be polite.
I am wearing my red Spanish dress to the Ball, it's so beautiful. I have already danced with monsieur Khan, yes I am finally telling you his name, now please don't go and embarrass me!
I fear that my feelings for him are stronger then his feelings for me..mama how did you know papa was the one for you? Please tell my.
Ah well, I have to get back, Faline just got a tattoo! Don't worry I didn't get one, the needles scared me. That's all. Hope to hear from you soon.
Your Faithful Daughter,
Alandra
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Post by Alandra on Jul 28, 2006 3:36:40 GMT -5
*Letter is a bit wet and the inkt is smeared by tears.*
Dear Mother and Father.
The journey back went well. I met up with my old friend Arielle, had a nice chat, she's (getting) married with a really nice man, so she says. Phfff, I know better, all men are scumbags. Ah well, she'll learn sooner or later.
That's it for now, I'll wright you later, when I have time. and stop being an dramatical drunk emo kid
Your Faithfull Daughter
Alandra
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Post by Alandra on Aug 24, 2006 3:46:56 GMT -5
I hate life, I have been flirting with random people and walking alone in scary corridors withouth being attacked/raped. What does a girl need to do around here to catch some attention, dance the frickin can-can naked!
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Post by Willy Wonka on Aug 27, 2006 6:39:38 GMT -5
dance the frickin can-can naked! Well.. you could obviously try ... And let me tell you, I'd pay ANYTHING to see that! *gets camera at the ready*
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Post by Alandra on Sept 10, 2006 4:26:50 GMT -5
Dear Mama et Papa.
I am a bit scared at the moment, people around here keep dying.
First we had the to girls who supposedly jumped from the roof, then Dominic who jumped or perhaps was pushed, now Arielle's husband! I even heard rumors that Arielle's niece was killed.
Oh the poor girl, perhaps I should try to comfort her. I know, I'll bake a cake. Wait, no. You can't walk in on someone grieving and aspect everything to be fine after you give them a cake. I shall make pudding.
Your Faithful Daughter
Alandra
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Post by Alandra on May 1, 2007 7:45:40 GMT -5
Dear whoever I used to address this letters to,
I remember that I used to write letters to people, so I thought that if I would start writing them again then maybe my past will come back to me. So far it ain't working.
I still don't really believe that Marijke girl, I mean do I look a like a double agent who can be sneaky and dangerous? She gave me a gun, but I don't have a clue how to use it. Well I could throw it at someone, but that wouldn't do much good.
There was this man, Alex, in the infirmary who recognized me. Maybe I should talk to him. Yeah, if I knew where he fricking lived. OOh I just cursed! That felt bad. Maybe I'm not the kind of person that curses.
Oooh! Now I have an idea. I should make a list out of all off the things that I know about myself. So lets see.
1. I don't like to curse. 2. I like to think things over a lot. Kinda annoying. 3. I feel like I am a shy person.
More to come later.
Yours,
Alandra. I think.
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