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Posted: Mon 8:08, 04 Apr 2011 Post subject: Injured _709 |
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Injured
(a)
hard to imagine that he was 20 years old. The age loss of a dream start, start close to the abyss of a 20-year-old.
look at their own loss of youth, felt his skin a little bit old, until the face of wrinkles, such as the fairy tale witches as ugly. It turned out the way the lost, I miss not only the youth.
lock yourself into the ancient tile-roofed house, the sound outside is deserted. No one thought about why I do not live and hide in the tall buildings stood incomplete house. The irony is that even I do not know why.
(b)
one of the senior high school to swallow swallow asked: Now change the face of ferocious strange, eyes full of impatience.
I want to tell him that I do not have the ability to change heads, but I have been his expression froze. I am the person has a bad mistake because it is dastardly. If he met people who speak louder than me I Meizhe.
people are all up and down around us with eyes ceremony.
I pushed him, and fight it shouted: does not want me to wash the head, right? I found that he is actually just fine to read.
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(c)
I remember back to reality.
I opened the door to go out, only to find even under the drizzling sky, the air mixed with the taste of the soil. At this point in March of integrity, colorful wild flowers and the countryside.
Yes, Dan Zhao head to the farmer once the seedlings, as if the memory of my three great-uncle call him or something. Before I could react, he pulled a loud voice,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], said:
printed on the sleeve of my big fingerprint.
great-uncle and his nagging lug a meal before the seedlings slowly away. Handprints on the shirt looked, I thought of him.
(d)
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Wuling Hao is that my brothers and thrown into the garbage, which is now my boyfriend.
I am a bit disappointed to say: Oh. People say that men wear shirts are nice, so I borrowed Chuan Chuan you see ah. > opened the door, something which is still covered with dust. filled with the musty smell around.
mass outside pull rapid footsteps, I opened the door, turned out to be three great-uncle's grandson, Sun Xiaoming.
ox back to that moment, I like the direction the child-like shouting missed ... ...
(VI)
Just down the rain, will be very dangerous.
Three days later, his friend brought him bad news ... ...
(VII)
evening breeze stroking, I quietly left the village.
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