Chatterbox: KYNGDOM™ Archive

Dear Pheonix Clome,                                                                                                             

 As I hope you remember we have discoverd a strange golden object, a piece of technology that

has been a mystery to us until one of  our young coworkers has cracked the code that came with its carrier, a female comen crow. The young hero you may know as Page Philips has decided to host a party for all the young workers in the success of this discovery. The reson I call you is that Miss Philips decided that you should have an invitation.

Hoping that I find you in good health,

Cornelea Hornshaw.  

Anger clouded my vision. How coud she do this to me? We were friends! Are friends! I read the letter over and over again. Surely there must have been a misspelled word. A misspelled sentence even! After I reread the letter 5 times over I crinckeld it in my fist. Suddenly all my anger disolved into sadnis.

Why? just why?