Reaper has sent a letter too all of his family...
Dear my brothers, sisters, cousins, aunts and uncles.
I write to you where ever you may be, with who ever. I ask of you to come home, bring your friends. Bring your family, bring who ever. I hope some of you live, I am aware some of you survived the fire that killed our beloved parents...I know not many of you will recall who I am. Or where I fit in. After all I am a lot older than you all.
I ask you, my dear family to come home to our Manor...I rebuilt it. After many, many years. I know it will never be the same, not without those who perished...but its a good start. It is empty with out you all here...
I am not sure my siblings if this letter will arrive to you...I hope it does. I am doing this because I have come to realise the importance of family. I learned this on my 200th birthday. So I decided to ask you all to come home...
He smiled thinking about his family, he stood and looked at the family picture. Twenty of them. Including cousins, family friends, step cousins and brothers. He walked to the dining room and smiled. The chefs and staff were preparing for the meal.
He smiled as he remembered the joy him and his family had here, in this mansion. He had rebuilt it so it was modern but you could see it followed the original build plan and still had everyones rooms down to a T. He straightened picture of Kronos and Achilles after they won an award for best shooter in the west of the UK. They wore the medals so proudly.
He walked over to the door once more and caught himself in the mirror. He was wearing his black trousers, with white shirt and black jacket (Profile pick...) he heard the door bell go and he went to open it, revealing....
Dear my brothers, sisters, cousins, aunts and uncles.
I write to you where ever you may be, with who ever. I ask of you to come home, bring your friends. Bring your family, bring who ever. I hope some of you live, I am aware some of you survived the fire that killed our beloved parents...I know not many of you will recall who I am. Or where I fit in. After all I am a lot older than you all.
I ask you, my dear family to come home to our Manor...I rebuilt it. After many, many years. I know it will never be the same, not without those who perished...but its a good start. It is empty with out you all here...
I am not sure my siblings if this letter will arrive to you...I hope it does. I am doing this because I have come to realise the importance of family. I learned this on my 200th birthday. So I decided to ask you all to come home...
He smiled thinking about his family, he stood and looked at the family picture. Twenty of them. Including cousins, family friends, step cousins and brothers. He walked to the dining room and smiled. The chefs and staff were preparing for the meal.
He smiled as he remembered the joy him and his family had here, in this mansion. He had rebuilt it so it was modern but you could see it followed the original build plan and still had everyones rooms down to a T. He straightened picture of Kronos and Achilles after they won an award for best shooter in the west of the UK. They wore the medals so proudly.
He walked over to the door once more and caught himself in the mirror. He was wearing his black trousers, with white shirt and black jacket (Profile pick...) he heard the door bell go and he went to open it, revealing....
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