FanA Story by E. R. RawdingA series of letters from the biggest fan of Miley Cyrus to Ms. Cyrus herself.[These are a
select few letters by Mr. Mark Marshall that Ms. Cyrus decided to share with
the press after “the Incident”] 1: Hello, Ms.
Cyrus, I am your
biggest fan. I always have been; ever since November 23, 1992, when the magical
entity known as Destiny Hope Cyrus was born. I still remember it like it was
yesterday. I was listening to “Achy Breaky Heart” by your father, the great
Billy Ray. Then, the radio stopped the song and announced your birth; I knew
from that moment that we were destined to be together. But I digress. This is not about me and my
appreciation of your abilities, musical and nonmusical. This is about you and
your skills that have drawn me to you since the minute I heard of your birth.
This is about the way you move your hips “like yeah” and how your acting skills
are a shining beacon of light in the hellish maelstrom that is “Hannah
Montana.” Well, Ms.
Cyrus, (please pardon my formality, but I am not yet worthy to address you by
your true name) I am sorry, but I must bid you farewell. I promise that I will
write to you again as soon as humanly possible. Your
admirer, Mr.
M and M 6: Good day,
Ms. Cyrus, I have
noticed that you have still failed to send me a reply to any of your letters. I
am not mad though, I can see exactly why you cannot yet profess the feelings
for me that are hidden deep within you. My achy breaky heart does
understand, and it can, and will wait for you give it and its owner the
affection they deserve. I see the look in your eyes, the look that shows that
we are kindred souls. It does not matter whether you are acting as the protégé
of a duck, singing a song, or pole-dancing. I know you! I know we belong
together! (I am sorry for almost quoting Taylor Swift in your presence, I am
quite sure you despise her.) Once again,
Ms. Cyrus, I must bid you farewell, no matter how it pains me to do so. Waiting
at his mailbox for his ‘Destiny’ Mr. M and M 23: Quack, Ms.
Destiny Cyrus I just heard
your song “He Could Be The One” for the first time! I am overjoyed to hear that
you truly are thinking not only of me, but of us. I cannot wait until we can
finally be together, forever. We will transcend our dainty human lives and
become heavenly entities; destined to live together forever in the domain of
our Lord and Savior, Mr. J.C.. It will not be much longer until my dream---no, our
dream, becomes a reality. Your
loving fan, Triple
M 30: Hello,
Destiny Hope “Miley” Cyrus, The day is
finally upon us, the day when the two of us no longer will live apart as
earthly beings in this worthless plane in which we live, but as a sole being of
noble divinity. Just think, we will no longer have to hide our love! We will be
together, forever. I personally cannot wait. I wish I had
more to say to you at this time, but alas, I must say goodbye. P.S. I have
finally found your email address, so I am emailing you all of our
correspondences as we talk, to ensure the fact that you get them. Your perpetual, adoring
fan Mr.
Marcus Martian 33: [The
final letter from Mr. Marshall] Sweet
niblets, Miley I cannot
believe what I am hearing on the news! It appears that there is a manhunt going
on for a “Mr. Marcus Martian.” I am shocked, appalled, and disgusted that you,
my angelic creature, would allow something as uncouth as this to take place. I
know that this was all a big misunderstanding, and will soon be cleared up. Although, I
do have two very fortuitous pieces of information relating to us. The
first is that my (now ex) girlfriend is---no, she was, pregnant. I realized
that if she was to have that child, it would forever pale in comparison to your
perfection. Following that train of thought, I took care of them both. And I
did it all for you! The second is that I have realized that it is finally time
for us to meet, and to be one. I know how you feel about me, and I know that if
I tell you my name, you will make everything work between us. So with this, I
bid you my final farewell, and the beginning of our eternity together Your
no longer anonymous fan, Mark
Marshall [Fortunately, Mr. Marshall was able to be caught before he could hurt anybody else. Unfortunately, Ms. Katrina Winthrop and her unborn child were not as lucky. Also, we are not at liberty to divulge what was done to them to the general public.] © 2010 E. R. RawdingFeatured Review
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Added on March 11, 2010Last Updated on June 3, 2010 Tags: black humor AuthorE. R. RawdingNEAboutblech. i hate these little blurbs. if you wanna get to know me, talk to me. or read my work, you'll get some pretty good insight from that :P and please, don't send me a read request unless you can.. more..Writing
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