Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Stone scissors cloth - Ghost Story

700 this evening, I sat in the park already has more than two hours, and days will be dark glance, how Jiaming also did not come. Street children have been playing a game, but my attention has been the head of that thin little boy, he was wearing blue striped T-shirt, and children have been playing a very old game, scissors stone cloth. I smiled, and I can not help but think of home often use this to specify who should be allowed to decide where to eat. . However, this very strange little boy and other children when playing the game has been out of the stone, playing a long time we all know that the cloth could only win him, soon the children think that there is no meaning have walked away. I watch him stand quietly bow looks very poor, it approached him.

Children, Sisters tell you, playing the game not just out of stones, will want to win in order to be meaningful, know?

However, the elder sister, I do things with it. He whispered.

I bow to look to his right hand, holding tightly, indeed, as with anything.

This is something very important to you?

Not matter.

Now that is not important then put it away now! Sisters rock scissors with you PLAYING cloth.

All right … he faint opening, a round yo things fell from his hands, rolled my feet, I bow by road

One side lights look, this … this bloody thing …

Sisters, the little boy looked up the first red of my gloomy smiled, We play!

I am surprised to see him face pale face has a bloody hole, no hole in their eyes the thick green liquid.

Sleepwalking

This is my article on several occasions had to wake up from here. I was standing at the end of the alley a little bit at a loss. This is NOT like a dark alley at the end, the dissemination of the unbearable stench, I do not know that they will be sleepwalking Why go here. Sigh, I began to grope in the dark with, at the foot of the, do not know if this is my place in hell how come over, and for several days going out from here I have got used to it. Home, etc. I must want a good bath, I do not understand, so many years ago, suffering from sleepwalking how the past few days has emerged? Jiaming have, a lot of days I have not seen him, and him from the place that we live in is gone, what signs do not love our true end it?do not quarrel with him a!

Shen himself suddenly, I dropped severely in the ground, dropped a much better Luxury Handbag things above, not fall, I climb to the chagrin of the curse of the sentence. Wet hands, it hurt worse, I watch one hand, there is no light here, even though I still see the blood of hands, how is there so much blood? I look down at the foot of the big things. There is a faint to identify significant black bags, there is blood? That is disgusting …. I hold back a sense of want and fear, but do not know why, I have a feeling stopped, I slowly untied the terror woven belt, a hand, pale of the extensor out. Ah! I scream, but only how the hands of the ring so familiar … Is it … I am not of them are listed at, and turned and ran away. Fear … Why was it so? I finally understand why I will also finally understand why Jiaming disappeared.

Out of breath in my stand by the roadside, a taxi stopped close to me. Driversyears, Miss Board? I nodded and got on a vehicle seat. Driver39s mouth all the way there will be no stopping, and pulling.

Miss Nanyuan community know that a large case it?

I looked, that my home community.

Hey, that there is a man39s mad, saying that killed his girlfriend, but the body also … NOT find him still kept Say ah Say ah, have not noticed that my eyes start bleeding , drop by drop, and dripping that my left hand on beautiful rings.

Posted by gan at 09:29:27
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