中場在休息

老天爺真是個頑皮鬼，早上溫度還高到讓人恨不得穿熱褲，夜裡卻飄起雨來。

一整天沒喝咖啡，哈欠連連，娘說我就像抽鴉片的人，上了癮，呵，殊不知您這寶貝女兒的強迫症還有好多種呢。

都說自己是個吸血鬼，夜晚才會復活。
洗完澡，整理多年前寫的故事，不知不覺間又喝完一壺曼巴。

lost結束後，有很多手札也跟著一併刪除，只保留一些階段性的記錄，昨兒個無聊就開始翻抽屜找出那些記憶來重新整理，找呀找呀，竟然還翻出了學生時代寫的極短篇和劇本，真叫人懷念啊！

很好的文筆，有寫小說的潛力。
情節蠻足的，可以編成一個不錯的劇本。

當年老師給的評語，如今看來有些感慨。

我，其實並不擅長說別人的故事。


stories

I remember quite clearly now when the story happened
The autumn leaves were floating and measured down to the ground
Recovering the lake where we used to swim like children
On the sun would dare to shine
That time we used to be happy
Well, I thought we were
But the truth was that you had been longing to leave me
Not daring to tell me
On that precious night
Watching the lake vaguely conscious
You said
"Our story was ending"…