2009-05-24

The end of world!?

Damn. Mau was really frightened when something crushed on her back. What the hell is that. She ran away with all her strength, however, something tangled around her feet. Finally, she got out of the place where she had spent a few hours sleeping. Just when she stopped panting, she found that the world was spinning. The plastic bags made "squeezing" sound all around her. The wind blew like coming from some explosion. Is it the end of the world? Noise was getting larger. No, it can't be. The plastic bags was flying here and there. I haven't eaten all the bones from all the world. All the stuffs from one bag were suddenly poured out onto her head. NO! At least let me take the last one.

BOON, the sound of closing window.

The world ceased trembling. The silence returned. All had happened lasted like an age, but it stopped just like snapping fingers. Is it magic?

"Hey, you stupid coward." Demon ruffled Mau's head.

It's over, my drowse catch me again. Mau returned to her place and hoped to make a dream in which she could really taste the bones coming from the different countries... before the end of the world.

2009-05-20

呆蒙航海日誌

2009.05.19
天氣涼爽,一如往常的出海,沈沈浮浮的海面上只有一顆麻痺的心。
出海人的心情只有在真正踏上船上的時候才瞭解。
水手們一如往常的賣力划槳,船長一樣獨自個兒的忙著。每個水手都有自己慣用的槳,每個槳上都有著歲月痕跡。有人說,當你把槳划斷的時候,才是真正的水手。那又如何呢?到時候只是一個要再找一根槳的水手罷了