Date: Sat, 22 Jan 2005 21:40:15 -0800
From: Rjay <rjaymiss@tmail.com>
Subject: 'Crazy Stalker' {Rjay-1} (HS bb)

So the other day I'm cruising the nifty story site and I come across
this really cute story in the high school section.
The story was really charming and I found myself in tears when I came
across a part that was most like my life. In the story, one of the main
character's boyfriend dies in an terrible sports accident. This touched me
so, because not long ago I found myself in the same situation, with a
broken heart and a dead boyfriend. After that I had to in some way get
in contact with this ...person who could write my life so purely and
truthfully-without even knowing me.

So I got the email address, and quickly began to write how much I loved
and identified with his beautiful story. Every moment after I waited
patiently for a reply. A day passed and then another, soon I had just
put it out of my mind and concentrated on my painting. I was in the
process of painting this beautiful meadow, full of sunflowers and green
grass...it's kinda my dream place.

The next day while painting my meadow, I heard a ding dong sound, only it
wasn't my door. I walked over toward my computer and to my delight I
found a message waiting. I could hardly wait to read it, so I pulled up
a chair and opened it up. In the email I found out that the author of
this story was a young man by the name of Scott Possible. I thought to
myself how charming, as I continued to read. He told me how my email
touched him and he sent condolences for my boyfriend. I was so happy to
find that he was also only 18, which is in my favor seeing how I'm just
one year older. I wrote him back thanking him for writing me, and asking
him to read a story I'd been working on. After sending the email, I
found that in a matter of two hours I got an response.

In it he told me ways on how I could improve my story and make it
better. I really loved talking to him and wanted to talk to him more on
an one to one basis, so I gave him my messenger information and in a mater
of minutes we where chatting. As the weeks past I found myself getting
more interested in this guy than any I had before. I need to see him, no
him and be with him in more than one way. I mean I saw his picture on
yahoo- what a hunk- I mean his beautiful eyes, rich brown curly hair,
and charming smile would make any man melt. Nevertheless I needed more,
after doing some research I found that he lived in Louisiana, and I knew
there was some way I had to get there to see him. So I being in San
Francisco, CA though the best way to get there fast was to take a plane.
So I called the airport and was on the next flight to Louisiana.
A flight that would take me to my true love.

Now all the while I had taken my wireless laptop with me in hopes of
getting another conversation with my love. Now know that this wasn't
really like a two way street......I mean I hadn't even told him about my
coming to be with him or anything as far as he knew.....I was just a
online friend in California, but boy was that about to change.

End of chapter one
--rjaymiss