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I live alone in a bustling city in a corner is not busy.
I do the same thing every day, just a different calendar on the wall, always want to change a face every day. This finally gave me a little comfort, at least I know I'm still alive through it.
to live this way - the donkey pulling the same mill. Never resist, because I never know why the resistance, but do not know against what? Know that one day I fell,UGG bailey button, I know: the original disc that is my end. So I smiled and fell on the disc goes on (the original placement of my life looking for is my starting point), then take a look at my life the last one to run around all the toil gained, then lost a few drops or happy or sad or pleased or disappointed tears, the so-called tears. Finally, those TV dramas like to be dead, as dead. Then came the rain, I will be left behind in the city all away: I said every word, every step I left, and every thing I've ever used. But I write to you, my pen a little shaking, and I questioned myself: I do not do a bit too selfish? Perhaps a few words in my life, let someone else in mind, though they is not saying; maybe a few footprints in my life, it will help others find what they want, while others even my thing again we do not matter ...... I have the heart to do these things are taken away? So the coming of the rain, in my hesitation and turned it into Muai, turned into a glow. Perhaps under the rain really should not. But I do not know is that I did not go, silently away. No one knew, until that day, a young man came to this area.
this way, the young man lives in my house. The strange thing is I know who he is, though I never met him, but he did not know I exist - I became a true voyeur (although I have my heart has been peeping reason: take care of me The only thing left). I know he came from a southern town, he purposes to the north like a mystery, even he himself does not guess (this is the charm of the northern city, a person can go to the north, although they do not know the purpose here) . I know he is a very cheap money to the landlord of my rent this room (the one I am familiar with the landlord, has no mention of the.) My room had a balcony facing east, he always like me, always sit in that place I often sat to write something to see. See the climax of the story is stopped, then Duodao balcony side, bent over the upper body - look down, look up, look left, look right, but more of a look into the distance. Stopped writing when the inspiration dried up, and then escaped to the balcony next to the stuck upper body - looking down, looking upward, looking toward the left and to the right look, but never toward the distant hope.
while he was a southerner, but hate the rain. He even feared that the rain; to be more precise he was afraid to see the pedestrian when it rains; is he afraid of them. Because he came here from home and found the first rain is mud rain. He had never seen so much mud fell from the sky, but even more disappointed that he was filled with pedestrians are laughing at him, but no one is willing to hold an umbrella with him. He became clay figurines, clay figurine was laughed at. Cold rain was warm out of his face. A fear has never been completely destroyed his mind, he began to fear the rain north, fear of the pedestrian street. To the rain from the sky often, he will be before the first drop of rain fell on the ground ran into their room, covered with blankets, curled himself into a ball, quietly listening. Wanted a child listening to stories that his grandmother, listening eagerly. He listened to the whole world, although this time the world is only rain. He liked listening to the rain, because rain cover up the sound of his disgust. Even in that gentle melody, he can look back and quietly in the bottom of my heart the way south of Yangtze River, so his heart the rain in the north breathe the air back home.
One night, he rushed upstairs, crashed into the house, jumped into the yard to no longer out. Sure enough, after that is He listened in silence, until the rain has stabilized, he was gradually loosen the tight head in his hands, but that the quilt is still guarding his armor-like. His heart is in big mouth to breathe, breathe the fresh air after the rain south, feeling after the rain soaked southern red stream Tsui. Is he attracted to listen to the rain when a voice came downstairs. It broke through the siege of rain, got into his house, dipped his quilt, touched his ear drum, an instant his heart stopped breathing, heart rate is unusually fast. He 捂紧 ears, but he has heard that sound. A little girl voice that cries, the car brakes. His loss, he felt helpless. It is the moment of change, like a conditioned reflex, he leaped from the bed. Slippers and floor grinding sound spread throughout the floor - he ran down desperate.
night I've been waiting for a miracle, can lead but never appear. However, I am puzzled by the rain ......
greater, it seems to also wait for the result,cheap UGG boots, but as I did - all night, but found nothing.
wrote here I am helpless, do not know how the end we go, because it was a dream, incomplete dream, but I remember. Because it is absurd, but even more ridiculous is that I treat it written down, but I do not know how to end. Perhaps then it is another arrangement, the next all,UGG boots, I do not think it ridiculous.
the morning when I suddenly woke up, I know it was a dream, an absurd dream. I secretly smiled while thinking about the side, while secretly smiled while clinging to the rice, while rice clinging to the side of his mouth but could not help but think of that dream.
time to work, I stopped thinking, stopped smiling, stopped to eat. I put on work clothes and put on the face at work, quickly rushed to the downstairs.
in the downstairs, I heard a pair of young lovers talking about something. I try not to hear, but the word does not fall heard:
Oh! The little girl was almost killed by a car, ah! fortunate to have Superman in. mud in the rain to rescue a little girl, but never came back south of the first kid that be?, I was laughing himself silly, what does he count?) how? ha ha! .....< br>
I actually heard the words a little more frightened, but I could still be time to run down the stairs pulling, due to run almost fall into the floor in front of the emergency sewer mouth - well did not even cover it! - By the well lay a mud covered slippers - like a dead man lying there - at this time but I forgot the time - time to work.
afternoon I went home as usual ......
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