Tuesday, May 15, 2012

末日

"That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you're not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong."― F. Scott Fitzgerald
天氣不似如期,每三十分鐘變天,五月飛霜、冰雹亂墜後,短暫藍天照亮不了集中營般的監獄(aka UL)牆壁傳來怪聲(像一輪通往太空的電梯,忘了下機油,卡着不上不下,書架間的電燈計時器亂響,十五分鐘倒數完畢便會啪一聲把燈關掉。還有那古舊的鐘,一分鐘一跳,字數增長跟秒速不相稱。不得不覺得這裹是haunted。寫。繼續寫。過去每天都很開心啊,所有證據均顯示我現在該被囚禁在這裹的。六月的每一天之又有新活動紙船! 如果禍與福都躲不過。

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