Question

imagine you are a letter travelling through time what message do you wish to convey to your readers?

Answer 1

here is ur answer

if i were a message travelling through time i would convey the following nessage to the reader:

dear reader ,
I m an angel sent by god....i m writing this letter and conveying this to u because u gave been chosen by god to be protected all the tym ....u r the lucky one....god's nessage for u is that he wants u be sincere and good from heart....
i wish u all the best for ur future a beautiful morning with a beautiful future ahead is waiting for u.....
go and achieve becoz today god is with u....

and listen DONT WAIT FOR A PERFECT MOMENT TAKE A MOMENT AND MAKE IT PERFECT.....

------ angel of god

Answer 2

heya!
here's your answer!
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$autobiography \: of \: a \: \\ letter$
- By AnviGottlieb

It's been really very long since we've crossed the age of writing letters in that simple yellow , torn , paper which represented the love , care and affection of the masses .

I am the witness of that exemplary times , the times which have been long lost .. why? because I Am A Letter - the symbol of memories , the first thing that striked the minds of commoners and rich alike when they had to pass a message . I resembled high importance .. o was the supreme of what i conveyed. I would love to describe my glorious and extravagant journey which has resulted in a torn state.

I was not as long as some thousand years ago when the material on which I was written on , yeah! the paper.. my workspace as you may call it was invented .. people began to write , work , arrange data , on it.. that I was the time I evolved . It was like a beautiful moment for me to be etched into the paper.. to make my creation. That was the time when my evolution exemplified its position . 

Soon, the time was near when I was in each and every person's hands when they felt the need to convey anything to their near and dear ones , or any kind of kingly work to transport money , messages , at the time of war .. i was the only medium of notification... and till today when I've reached the extreme desertification level of my life , i feel proud to say I've served millions. 

Times began to change slowly , it was the time of gradual but extraordinary renaissance . Still , there were newer mediums of communication .. like the telegraph , telegram , fax machines and the telephone which was in its initialisation... yet, i hasn't lost my spirit.. i was still one of the most dignified mediums of communication and notification.. my aura wasn't hidden yet , but soon , i began to sense that my end is a little near.

We began to shift towards the space age , afterall I've realised that humans like Change.. they're busy evoluting new changes into their community .
Soon that shiny telephone became popular.. and i was limited to be taught in schools.. and now my existence is most probably near to negligence.
i think i wont be able to rejunevate myself ever back again .. I'm pensive, I'm afraid.

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