original letter is from march 1st, 2018 edited letter was written for this post

“dear eleven,

i am not sure where to begin with this letter. where i am, it is late, and i should be sleeping, and dreaming, and finding myself in worlds such as the ones she previously inhabited.

first you were the victim of a demon's awful game, a witness to his crimes and a prophet to his plans. i'm not sure how you escaped that world, whether it be through death or through some other means, but you did escape.

you escaped one dream world, a year passed, and you found yourself in another.

a link was created. you managed to come back to me.

but not as a witness, or a prophet. this time, you were a hero, sent by their god to save the dreams of a little boy from the shadows that threatened to take him away, shadows that threatened to trap him in eternal slumber. and even after befriending jowee, mari, heather and the others, you left once again; from one world to the next, you seemed destined to come back again and again.

even now, as i speak, you remain in a different sort of dream world, hanging on for your life by a single thread.

eleven, i'll be honest with you. nothing like this has happened before. never before had a character transcended multiple fandoms in my normal universes, let alone the dreamverse. never before had a character been pulled out of their broken world with the cold, hard truth that they'd never go back.

you're different, and you're special, and you have so much revolving around you. you have so many friends. you have so much to live for.

she was crying when she got you back. i was crying when i lost you. it wasn't fair. but you're here now, you're here with her, and that means somewhere, you're fighting. fighting to stay alive.

i'm begging you, eleven, hear my call. come back to us. come back to me.

we're all waiting for you on the other side.