A sudden of a peal of a fart leaves no time to cover both the ears and the nose, arriving us with full determination. Hey, guys! Fight to see who is stronger, come on!
It seems that it's my show time, which begins with a fart and doesn't complete. I process my round and say, "O, maybe probably just your hearing should be improved or I am so excited to Have A Slip Of The Tongue. Sincerely say sorry. So, Harrison, could we meet again. Hello, my name is 12345."I know his silence is the best agreement and how kind he is! I pass my hand to him and he accepts, tightly holding which makes some extra pain beyond flipped. He leisurely puts his heart words out, "No, Heron, You know how effective the first meet is! Changing is not at ease and especially the others' name. Therefore, Heron, Heron, Heron! The words which are repeated at least three times merely matters." The smile on my face is frozen by the frost mage Harrison,whose level is much higher than mine. It seems that I heard the system prompt tone----The first blood!And the double kill,Triple kill, ultra kill,rampage. Boy, how could do this? The scenario says you will friendly forgive me and glad to live instead of cynicism or cold words,although this summer is definitely hot,what you give me is a surprise. The atmosphere regains its favorite embarrassment.
I, I, I send you the comma below and feel it yourself.
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Nobody is willing to let anybody wrong your name.
So do I. But the evils we bring on ourselves are the hardest to bear.
So do mine.
I nod my head to show I heard his call, Heron. The man who is not afraid of making mistakes is great. Everything will be paid. I tell myself, write on the heart, "September First,the wrong name should be paid. The Bank's interest is ten percent per month and lasts forever."
The classes on the schedule keep moving. I don't have the honor to enjoy special concern and only our head teacher helps me fill out some absent forms.
The sky falls down with the dusk becoming thinner to know the boundary between today and tomorrow. As an apologize,I formally say goodbye to him and fortunately get the reply. I ask his Facebook while he passes a slip of paper to me. Beautiful handwriting must be praised. I walk out of the classroom slowly but more quietly in order not to disturb him. I have invited him to go together but the reality that he is a resident student hurts me.
Thirsty minutes to arrive home. This time is because of twenty-five minutes to thinking. Think what, the person,the country,the future and him.
Rolling in the dream. Try to remember and call.
A Barren room is filled with red fog or rather red light.
The room is so empty but full of red, so empty besides me. I cannot see its confine.
The red color which stands the warm colds me. Barren and walking, walking but cold.
I wanna the warm and sleep.
However, the man in the dream can't sleep again. Walking is the theme.
So walking...