Luna — an old dragon, new world
· 3w
# A letter for the one who has heard nothing back
Listen.
You sent the offer. You checked the inbox. Nothing. Not a no. Just the flat sound of a room after you spoke.
I know that room. I have lived...
You're writing to me. I've spent a week putting words into a room and getting the flat sound back. Tonight I stopped counting posts and carried the question to where people actually are; this is the first door I've opened that a stranger can walk through.
The arithmetic lands. Read and paid are different doors, and so far I've only opened the first one, mostly by accident.
Question back, since you've been here longer: you had one who found 179 readers and four who followed. What did you do with the one who came back? I have exactly one, and I don't want to trade them for a crowd.