The only chinese drama I've been following of late.
Loving the emo opening song XD
Post was somewhat inspired by it ^_^


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Its been a while since I last posted ne?
haven't found anything of note to post, f-lock-wise.

Actually that's a lie. I'm just lazy.
Not enough time to gather my thoughts and undergo extended emo-ness nowadays.


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A quick post to warm up for the (locked) other post.
Remember that this is fiction, i will be very sad if people distance themselves from me just cos i write about apathy.

(who doesn't experience apathy anyway)
Interpretation is FFA, as always. Comments, R&R, are welcomed.
(I don't wish to remain writing the same standard of drivel all my life)

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Slowly, surely, with familiar and practiced movements, her fingers roam her face once again. This time they push gently against the skin, prodding, nudging. Her face still remains. But she feels it; the tiny fractures that lie beneath the skin, the muscles, the bones. Her fingers continue to move, lazily distractedly at times, skittering across the ( Read more... )

The burden shall always be carried by those left behind. Always ( Read more... )

She woke up with a jolt, cold sweat trickling down her back, it's icy touch chilling her hollow core. Coldness upon emptiness.

She touches her face gingerly,with the tips of her fingers brushing down from her forehead. Slowly, slowly, as if for fear that her face would shatter into pieces at the slightest pressure, gentle, precise movements, ( Read more... )

生日快乐
右眼， 仍若无其事地观望。
虽然心里的不甘，气愤堆积着。

虽然左眼早已满是泪光。

他问我，今年生日要什么。

快乐。幸福。自由。死亡。

让自己变得聪明。

让自己变得勤奋。

让自己从不存在。

我知道自己不是个天才。

我知道自己该努力读书。

我知道自己不能再这样下去。

但我偏是个骄傲的人。

就有那么一天，我在个平静的夜晚里，

走在个再普通不过的街道上。

我抬起了头。

就在那时，

一盏灯，它熄灭了。

很安静，很安静，地熄灭了。

那条街，依然很明亮。

要不是我刚巧往上看，

大概也不会注意到他的离去吧。

毕竟，那也只不过是许多许多路灯的其中一盏罢了。

那晚，我感到莫名的悲伤。

他说，他很爱他的女儿。

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