Rough Childhood
While my family and I were walking on a trail I found this letter in some tall grass.
While my family and I were walking on a trail I found this letter in some tall grass.
I found this mystery note behind my screen door the day after I returned from vacation. I’m still looking out for the note that evidently prompted this one.
Found in a storage unit I’m cleaning out for whoever is the next to move their stuff in.
I found this near the I-20 overpass in the Grant Park neighborhood while I was walking to the train station to go to work. There is a middle school nearby.
I picked up this folded yellow piece of paper on Harvard’s Campus. I unraveled the well considered folds to find this amazing note: short, sweet and to the point. I love how well-punctuated it is.
My friends and I found this note after trying to move an unwieldy chest of drawers. Evidently it had been pushed all the way to the back of the cabinet and up and over the bottom drawer. We only found it because we had to take it apart to get it into my car. My … Continued
I don’t know who these people were, I don’t know if the note was actually delivered or just written as a sort of catharsis, but the whole story is right there.
We found this letter in The Saint Bar and Lounge, probably left by one of the crackheads or hookers that live above it. The p.s. is really the kicker.
Parked for a few hours in the evening on a residential street and came back to find this note stuck on the window of my car. By the way, I didn’t have a backpack, nor am I bald (or male).
I work at a bar, and this note was found on one of the video poker machines after a particularly haggard-looking woman had been playing.