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Just because of loneliness.
Author: Yan Jingfeng
edge in
Update time 2011-9-618: 04:14 words: 197.
edge in
Live, just to live-everything is meaningless, eyes become a mirror, numb to reflect everything-gradually become a puppet. ...
I wonder, is it different after death?
..... so ... start ... self-mutilation. ...
Expectation-death ...
..... ah ... ah-
I heard a scream in the dark. I moved my mouth unnecessarily and fell into endless darkness.
In a daze-
"Is he all right?" A familiar and unfamiliar male voice asked.
"Yes, it doesn't matter."
Indifference, "Oh, really? Thank you ... "
..... Ah ... It seems that ... I'm not dead ... Even the gates of hell won't open for me ... Why? ...
Chapter 1 Thousands of people meet at the beginning of the year
Update time 2011-9-716: 58: 38 words: 345 1
Lonely night
The sound of knocking on the keyboard echoed clearly in the room.
The monotony makes the room look empty, and the slightest movement can be clearly heard.
Dadada, dadada, dadada. ...
Huh? ……
Finger slightly tilted, pause ...
How-
what's up ! !
He felt his heart tremble wonderfully, and the typesetting on the screen made him feel guilty and excited about spying on other people's inner secrets, which filled him with rising pain-shock and incredible-
Suddenly open your eyes-
Pain? Him?
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There is a saying circulating on a well-known website-
cry out
Is the person who knows himself best in the world himself?
I don't know, at least I don't know myself.
When I was drunk, I raised my cup and growled. ...