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Melange vol.2 July
Editorial
Poems
Short Stories
Novels
Relay Writing
Guest Writers' Corner |
Drunk The First cup, the red liquid silently occupies my body. I just know smile, forgetting what I suffered in the damn world. 13 hours' a day in school, thousands of tests are after tomorrow... By the magic of the red liquid, I forgot happily. The Second cup, un, it seems the world is going to spin, and my brain is like clothes. Who said going to university is the only way for bright future people? Who invented those damn textbooks? Why do I need to study Chinese history and geography? Damn! Is 'Chinese' my business? The Third cup, as I am a high school student, I found except for my brain, there is nothing in my body that can let me control. But... I am happy, over 18 years. Finally I found a way to forget myself temporarily. Now I am not I. I am just a stone with 'damn' sound in the world. Shrr tzyy |
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