You've Got Mail: The Perils Of Pigeon Post นิยาย & เรื่องราว

CHAPTER 36 POV: Ryder The letter arrived on a Friday. Physical mail, the kind that almost nobody sent anymore. A proper envelope, handwritten address, the specific weight of paper that had been chosen rather than grabbed. It had been sitting in his university pigeonhole for two days before he thought to check it. He’d been checking his email. He’d forgotten that some things still arrived by hand. He stood in the corridor outside the mail room and looked at the return address. A name he didn’t recognise.

God knew I had gotten about a million this past week. I would have dismissed it if I hadn’t moved the cursor there mistakenly. The mail loaded slowly. I didn’t have the patience for it. But just as I moved to the cancel button, the logo at the top of the mail caught my attention. It was a plane. Scrolling down, I read the rest of the message in one swift second. It was my flight ticket to Phoenix. First flight of the day. First Class.

*First Person's Perspective* ~Enise~ When I got back to the mansion, I acted quickly. I looked around to make sure no one saw me. With steady hands, I slipped the letter into the mailbox, ensuring that it was fast and slick. My heart pounded with anticipation, a mix of nerves and satisfaction coursing through me. The plan was moving forward, and that meant I was one step closer to my goal.

Maybe I am overthinking this, I saw a mail from Jocelyn and my finger stopped scrolling. Should I open it? The subject was I am telling you when and where next, I almost gagged, I knew if I opened it then I won’t be able to go back and reading his personal mails were wrong. But you are still looking through his mail, Tasha. That is to find out what is bothering him... okay scroll down. After a minute of going back and forth I scrolled down until I stumbled upon a mail from someone whose mail id read yougotme... that is weird. I opened the mail.

"Is someone onto us?" Zion's gaze flickered up to meet mine, his expression troubled as he shook his head. "No," he replied, his voice tinged with unease. "It's... something else." I narrowed my eyes at his cryptic response, a sense of foreboding settling over me like a dark cloud. "Well, spit it out," I snapped, my frustration boiling over. "What's so important that it couldn't wait?" Zion took a deep breath, steeling himself before he spoke. "The pigeon," he began, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's not just any ordinary bird. It's been trained using unnatural powers to find me specifically, to deliver messages meant only for my eyes."

“Golam is one of the six specially trained messenger pigeons, specially trained to find each one of us; he will not rest until he finds the target and delivers the message.” “Um” Matthew nodded even though he wasn’t very convinced. How could a pigeon that was nearing the end of its life span find someone they couldn’t find or track? “What is father planning to announce?” Orseus asked once everyone became silent, and his thoughts went back to Jack’s comment.

I will not be ashamed of my assumption because Hilbert will know this. Zen nodded and pointed to the pigeon loft. "What are we doing here if we want to deliver a letter?" The situation reverses as I look at Zen in confusion. Aren't we supposed to use birds to send letters? That's how I knew how to deliver letters or messages in the old days. At least even though I'm not good at world history, I still learn a thing or two. If I remember it right, it was called pigeon post. They use homing pigeons to carry messages. Pigeons were pretty effective messengers back then because they have a natural homing abilities.

He awkwardly responds to her question. Out of nowhere, two black pigeons land on his shoulder with a brown envelope in their beaks. Jeff immediately recognizes the letter, so he slowly grabs the two letters and watches the pigeon fly away from them. Jonathan gave the other letter to Katherine. Both of them slowly opened the letter and read it in silence. Greetings,

I heard the guards announce mail time, as they began to name everyone who had mail, everyone waited here like it was Christmas morning waiting for their names to be called. My name wasn’t called again today, I knew it was hard for her to get to a post office so I was trying to be patient. I just wanted to hear from her and make sure she was okay, I wanted a picture of her too, I couldn’t wait to look at her everyday, my memories sometimes played tricks on me as I couldn’t remember every detail. A few moments later I heard the guard announce again another mail call, “Sorry guys we got so much mail it took us a bit to get through it, and Pierce here took forever to go through,” as he handed me

She notified, and we began to look around. Just then, I saw a large bird. As it moved closer, i discovered it was a pigeon and not just a normal pigeon, a homing pigeon. It flew towards me and perched on my hand. Tied to it's leg was a little rope which in turn was tied to folded up letter. I took the letter and the bird flew away instantly. I opened the letter, and discovered it was from Darius and it seemed to have been written in a hurry. - Alpha Eliasl, i have written this in a rush to tell you about the things that might be about to happen.