I walked to my mailbox. It was already 9 p.m. The mail had come a long time ago, and I could have gotten it before now, but I liked to get it in the dark during Christmastime. The sky was always brighter then, lit by the Christmas lights decorating all of the houses.
Olivia
The posties were supposed to go on strike today but still I received mail.
Spookywanluke
one time a basketball player wonted to jump for his mail so he put it on a tall poll and every time the mail man came he wold have to stand on the top of his mail truck to put the mail in the mailbox
jane
the truck stoped but not fast enuogh the mailbox tiped the driver hoped it woldnt fall and it fell o-man the driver yeld and the lady that lived in the house came runing out and yeld what did you do this time fred
lauren
I can’t wait to get to the mailbox. I love mail. Lifting the lid and seeing a card, a check, a letter is wonderful. My mailbox is a plain black one and big and sometimes the small treasure is deep within or stuck to the side of the mailbox.
Chris G
Day after day,
I get offers and gifts and deals.
Never a single hello.
yours truely
If you think about it, it’s like Christmas or your birthday EVERY day. Some gifts are good, some bad. Sometimes you get socks (bills), sometimes a note from a loved one (Wii gaming console).
I love my daily reminder that people are thinking
Cory Myers
it’s more of an american phrase really. here in englad we call it a letterbox. they both sereve the same purpose though. sometimes in the US they have them at the end of thier “drives” as well so the old postie doesn’t have to walk that extra bit
roxannebridger@gmail.com
a receptacle/container for depositing letters written and sent by others addressed to the owner of the mailbox.Opening the mailbox in internet is the most interesting daily activity.
pavalamani pragasam
I’d rather find money in my mailbox
than wind up behind jail locks
Nidger
Joe walked slowly to the mailbox, dreading what might be inside. Any day now, the letter would come, and then he would have to go. He hoped he could intercept it first, to lessen the blow on Bitty.
joe
My mail box is full of junk mail, because I do not like to go out and grab my mail. When I know its all junk mail, O and bills gosh i hate bills always have to pay taxes and other crap. Yes a lot of stuff is in my mailbox.
Andrew
The mailbox is a funny thing. I can send a message to you about how much I miss you or how much I hate you, and I don’t have to be present for any of it. I don’t have to see your eyes when they’re reading my words. The mailbox complacently holds my emotion for you until you walk up to it and innocently reach inside. It also, quite nicely, doubles as a brace for you when you reach the end of the letters and realize what a mistake it is that you have made.
Dana
the postman arrived with the package i had been waiting for. the mailbox was too small, so he had to ring the bell.
when i was a kid, i’d go out with friends, smashing mailboxes with a baseball bat.
eric, from utah
what can you say about a mailbox? its for the mail. its a place to get letters. i like getting letters. especially from someone
Anonymous
i can’t fit into my mailbox
.
I love mailbox’s. Theres a pineapple on my mailbox. Its quite brilliant. Theres his kid joe at my school that I hate, hes obsessed with Pineapples. WE JUST GOT A LETTER!!!!!
Tori
Biggs was setting up for the next wave of controlled riots. Central was ready to release the month’s food ration chits, and they were going to be reduced by 33 percent. People were going to take to the streets.
Windows were hung, vehicles rolled out over fire suppression stations. he’d scattered the last of the bricks when he passed the mailbox. Big, old, a hunching piece of metal.
It never ceased to amaze him that it was here. You couldn’t dent it, damage it. What good was it, in this controlled riot zone?
ThomG
“Why hasn’t it arrived!” Thats why I kept asking myself every morning, why wasn’t what I was waiting for already here? I kept looking and nothing ever changed. One night my brother shows up and says “I thought you had sent this already?” looked at his hand and there it was, my mail oder slip.
Fel
“Check your mailbox, lazy bum” Charlie says, lifting the brim of my hat up and blinding me with the bright light streaming into the room. It is an unhappy awakening from my post-concert snooze.
“Why?” I grumble before rolling off what I thought was a bed that ended up being a couch. I’m face-first on the ground when she says this.
“It’s this guy named David Fink, he thinks he saved your life two weeks ago.”
Hann
geting suprise thing and open a new world door.
op
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lingam
Yhe mailbox BROKE THE INTERNET
Deathmitekillers
The mailbox was very boring and i have nothing to say about it. Though the alien inside the mailbow loved it very much and when the postman went postal and destroyed his mailbox the alien was very mad.
Deathmitekillers
i sent the mailbox to the mailman, or mailwoman, in this day and age. do we have to include mail hemapaphrodites, um, yeah, we better. anyway, the mailbox was there, all pristine an’ proper, waiting to be hit by a full-brawn blow of a person looking to go letterbox baseballing…..
ben
I am afraid of any news. I am so disappointed. I used to have the biggest chance. We were so close. Why we lost? Why? Why?
i am afraid of any news
i thought of one of my teachers a mailbox, it was stupid. i liked telling her about my grievances but i felt so betrayed and foolish afterward- i barely knew her, but i loved her teaching style and her friendliness, so i opened up to her.
the grievances she knew of mine didn’t matter now,so now my shame is healed. maybe all shame goes this way.
T
send me something. I reach towards you, poke my fingers into the tiny cubicle that is my mailbox, stretch them, wave them, wiggle them, searching for a trace of you. Send me something. I reach into the empty mailbox, looking for you (in vain). Why aren’t you there? Send me your heart, send me your smile. Send me your love. I miss you.
S. Smile
this is what allows me to get in touch with the world. Good news or bad news. Wherever I am. I think more of it as an email inbox rather than an old-school mailbox (metal)
domi
I put my mail in the mailbox it is an apartment so it is not neccisarilly your normal kind of mailbox its just a door in a wall. A door that leads to a secret room behind the wall. I often do not go to the secret door in the wall for f
brittany
all i want to do is write a letter in your mailbox, yet i know youll never get it… i know your gone and you wont be able to hear this message…. i love you and im sorry that when u left i didnt have the balls to say it… sorry amy… i love u and always did…
jeezus
all i want to do is write a letter in your mailbox, yet i know youll never get it… i know your gone and you wont be able to hear this message…. i love you and im sorry that when u left i didnt have the balls to say it… sorry amy… i love u and always did…
Anonymous
I dropped a letter in your mailbox. I didn’t know what to say, so I wrote it out. Things I wanted to scream, things I wanted to shout from the rooftops, things I wanted to cry out on your shoulder. But I keep growing older, and as I do, I go colder. So I leave a letter in your mailbox.
Somtaw
Once there was this mailbox. It was really plain really boring then one day BANG the mailbox changed forever.
It wouldn’t just be the same mailbox again. It was totally destroyed but much more exciting.
It’s owner could use this bent twisted peices of steel as a mailbox any more. But finally something had happened that people would talk about. At last it wasnt a mail box… Even if it was pnly just a peice of junk now, it didnt matter, Somrthing had finally happed to it. Somrhintg other that, the mail comes, it gets collected. The most excitning thing that ever happened to that mailbox was it blew up.
Something is always better than nothing.
Benji
Putting letters in the mailbox. There’s a lot of that going on this time of year, what with the holiday season and all. Thankfully everyone I want to wish warm holiday greetings to are coming to me. Except my brother. I’m thankful for that.
Laura
Was bringt sie mir heute? Eine Nachricht von Dir? Eine Arbeit, Schelte, Gl
js
yahoo mail letter commection
rex
true to its original form, the bricklayers left the car to find, not only was there milk gone, but the mailman had stolen their wallets also. To some extents, it was inevitable. however, those who find that the box is full will never be without.
Randy Rockett
a big box containing envelopes for the residents of the house or apartment, useful for contacting people
Aurelio
Mailbox is given by yahoo, google and many search engines.
There will be folders like spam, trash (deleted mails), inbox, sent items and draft on the first look.
Other folders can be created and the mails can be sent to them.
Labels can be given to segregate the mail.
We can either star or flag to follow up the mails. Mails can contain the attachments or not.
Mails can be of 1kb to 1gb file also. Yahoo allows 10Mb.
I walked to my mailbox. It was already 9 p.m. The mail had come a long time ago, and I could have gotten it before now, but I liked to get it in the dark during Christmastime. The sky was always brighter then, lit by the Christmas lights decorating all of the houses.
The posties were supposed to go on strike today but still I received mail.
one time a basketball player wonted to jump for his mail so he put it on a tall poll and every time the mail man came he wold have to stand on the top of his mail truck to put the mail in the mailbox
the truck stoped but not fast enuogh the mailbox tiped the driver hoped it woldnt fall and it fell o-man the driver yeld and the lady that lived in the house came runing out and yeld what did you do this time fred
I can’t wait to get to the mailbox. I love mail. Lifting the lid and seeing a card, a check, a letter is wonderful. My mailbox is a plain black one and big and sometimes the small treasure is deep within or stuck to the side of the mailbox.
Day after day,
I get offers and gifts and deals.
Never a single hello.
If you think about it, it’s like Christmas or your birthday EVERY day. Some gifts are good, some bad. Sometimes you get socks (bills), sometimes a note from a loved one (Wii gaming console).
I love my daily reminder that people are thinking
it’s more of an american phrase really. here in englad we call it a letterbox. they both sereve the same purpose though. sometimes in the US they have them at the end of thier “drives” as well so the old postie doesn’t have to walk that extra bit
a receptacle/container for depositing letters written and sent by others addressed to the owner of the mailbox.Opening the mailbox in internet is the most interesting daily activity.
I’d rather find money in my mailbox
than wind up behind jail locks
Joe walked slowly to the mailbox, dreading what might be inside. Any day now, the letter would come, and then he would have to go. He hoped he could intercept it first, to lessen the blow on Bitty.
My mail box is full of junk mail, because I do not like to go out and grab my mail. When I know its all junk mail, O and bills gosh i hate bills always have to pay taxes and other crap. Yes a lot of stuff is in my mailbox.
The mailbox is a funny thing. I can send a message to you about how much I miss you or how much I hate you, and I don’t have to be present for any of it. I don’t have to see your eyes when they’re reading my words. The mailbox complacently holds my emotion for you until you walk up to it and innocently reach inside. It also, quite nicely, doubles as a brace for you when you reach the end of the letters and realize what a mistake it is that you have made.
the postman arrived with the package i had been waiting for. the mailbox was too small, so he had to ring the bell.
when i was a kid, i’d go out with friends, smashing mailboxes with a baseball bat.
what can you say about a mailbox? its for the mail. its a place to get letters. i like getting letters. especially from someone
i can’t fit into my mailbox
I love mailbox’s. Theres a pineapple on my mailbox. Its quite brilliant. Theres his kid joe at my school that I hate, hes obsessed with Pineapples. WE JUST GOT A LETTER!!!!!
Biggs was setting up for the next wave of controlled riots. Central was ready to release the month’s food ration chits, and they were going to be reduced by 33 percent. People were going to take to the streets.
Windows were hung, vehicles rolled out over fire suppression stations. he’d scattered the last of the bricks when he passed the mailbox. Big, old, a hunching piece of metal.
It never ceased to amaze him that it was here. You couldn’t dent it, damage it. What good was it, in this controlled riot zone?
“Why hasn’t it arrived!” Thats why I kept asking myself every morning, why wasn’t what I was waiting for already here? I kept looking and nothing ever changed. One night my brother shows up and says “I thought you had sent this already?” looked at his hand and there it was, my mail oder slip.
“Check your mailbox, lazy bum” Charlie says, lifting the brim of my hat up and blinding me with the bright light streaming into the room. It is an unhappy awakening from my post-concert snooze.
“Why?” I grumble before rolling off what I thought was a bed that ended up being a couch. I’m face-first on the ground when she says this.
“It’s this guy named David Fink, he thinks he saved your life two weeks ago.”
geting suprise thing and open a new world door.
a
Yhe mailbox BROKE THE INTERNET
The mailbox was very boring and i have nothing to say about it. Though the alien inside the mailbow loved it very much and when the postman went postal and destroyed his mailbox the alien was very mad.
i sent the mailbox to the mailman, or mailwoman, in this day and age. do we have to include mail hemapaphrodites, um, yeah, we better. anyway, the mailbox was there, all pristine an’ proper, waiting to be hit by a full-brawn blow of a person looking to go letterbox baseballing…..
I am afraid of any news. I am so disappointed. I used to have the biggest chance. We were so close. Why we lost? Why? Why?
i thought of one of my teachers a mailbox, it was stupid. i liked telling her about my grievances but i felt so betrayed and foolish afterward- i barely knew her, but i loved her teaching style and her friendliness, so i opened up to her.
the grievances she knew of mine didn’t matter now,so now my shame is healed. maybe all shame goes this way.
send me something. I reach towards you, poke my fingers into the tiny cubicle that is my mailbox, stretch them, wave them, wiggle them, searching for a trace of you. Send me something. I reach into the empty mailbox, looking for you (in vain). Why aren’t you there? Send me your heart, send me your smile. Send me your love. I miss you.
this is what allows me to get in touch with the world. Good news or bad news. Wherever I am. I think more of it as an email inbox rather than an old-school mailbox (metal)
I put my mail in the mailbox it is an apartment so it is not neccisarilly your normal kind of mailbox its just a door in a wall. A door that leads to a secret room behind the wall. I often do not go to the secret door in the wall for f
all i want to do is write a letter in your mailbox, yet i know youll never get it… i know your gone and you wont be able to hear this message…. i love you and im sorry that when u left i didnt have the balls to say it… sorry amy… i love u and always did…
all i want to do is write a letter in your mailbox, yet i know youll never get it… i know your gone and you wont be able to hear this message…. i love you and im sorry that when u left i didnt have the balls to say it… sorry amy… i love u and always did…
I dropped a letter in your mailbox. I didn’t know what to say, so I wrote it out. Things I wanted to scream, things I wanted to shout from the rooftops, things I wanted to cry out on your shoulder. But I keep growing older, and as I do, I go colder. So I leave a letter in your mailbox.
Once there was this mailbox. It was really plain really boring then one day BANG the mailbox changed forever.
It wouldn’t just be the same mailbox again. It was totally destroyed but much more exciting.
It’s owner could use this bent twisted peices of steel as a mailbox any more. But finally something had happened that people would talk about. At last it wasnt a mail box… Even if it was pnly just a peice of junk now, it didnt matter, Somrthing had finally happed to it. Somrhintg other that, the mail comes, it gets collected. The most excitning thing that ever happened to that mailbox was it blew up.
Something is always better than nothing.
Putting letters in the mailbox. There’s a lot of that going on this time of year, what with the holiday season and all. Thankfully everyone I want to wish warm holiday greetings to are coming to me. Except my brother. I’m thankful for that.
Was bringt sie mir heute? Eine Nachricht von Dir? Eine Arbeit, Schelte, Gl
yahoo mail letter commection
true to its original form, the bricklayers left the car to find, not only was there milk gone, but the mailman had stolen their wallets also. To some extents, it was inevitable. however, those who find that the box is full will never be without.
a big box containing envelopes for the residents of the house or apartment, useful for contacting people
Mailbox is given by yahoo, google and many search engines.
There will be folders like spam, trash (deleted mails), inbox, sent items and draft on the first look.
Other folders can be created and the mails can be sent to them.
Labels can be given to segregate the mail.
We can either star or flag to follow up the mails. Mails can contain the attachments or not.
Mails can be of 1kb to 1gb file also. Yahoo allows 10Mb.