October 21
Dear Greeny,
I'm have grown to see the wonders of living here. The people are nice and spread kindness throughout and makes everyone around here have a slightly good manner. Everyone often gathers around and we have small feasts that really help us grow together. When we are not gathering food for our survival we take place in many activities, one of which I enjoy, sword fighting. The feel of the weighted blade in your hand as you lunged swiftly at you're opponent, it's all in fun and the idea is not to hurt the other. We have other things we do, such as welding, and painting. We’ve also grown found of playing a game known as baseball, I'm not too much of a fan personally, but it seems to be enjoyable for everyone else.
Moving here was an adjustment, but my family has made many friends and we’ve grown to love it here. It is always sunny and we have a river in walking distance. We all live under one man, he’s the oldest our of all of us, he is 88 and knows almost everything. Sometimes I like sitting by our pink dogwood tree with my toes messing with the grass hearing one of his many stories. We go to him about almost everything, and he treats everyone like his child. He keeps us in check but most of all he is always ready to stand in defense for any of us, no matter how bad the person is. But we don't worry about ’bad’ people all too much, they mostly change after seeing our ways and talking to our ’old man’. But overall, I love living here, I love breathing here, and I wish you could come see us. Everyone is so nice and we have the best leader I could ever imagine. This isn't a village, this is a family.
Truly yours,
Shakedown