something

it is rared , we are more distanced ,
although our distance is only 30 center meter ,
but this time , it feel like one of us are at the TST sea side,
and the other was at the north point ferry pie,
I figure out this descriptions sentences out and almost in order to stop the water came out from my left eyes .
I still remember the mood of sitting so far but feeling so close ,
like there is someone sitting between us , but we could still feel each other energy ,
the connection feeling is like two dirty clothes mixing together in the cleaning machine ,
it is so contradict , that .
While I look at you , the background is no more out focus effect .seems like I am no longer using the F1.8 75mm lens to take photo , the hexagonal lens flare surround you was disappear .

Childwood

eating ,running on the mat
dreaming ,cheating to the pet
alcohol , dirty carpet.
metal dragon & wet.
not the heavy system in the head.

Red
gold
dragon
metal
eating
running
circulate
moist
cheating
day dreaming
alcohol
dirty carpet

now

I am sitting here , on the black leather chair , the hand layingon the wet mosit glass table , also the sound form bycle's bell

some notes

What's a story?
The action of the character make the things work.
What the character do will make the story carry on .

Show not tell.

１st person
2 nd person , the writer tell the reader what they are doing
3rd person ( omniscient)/ limited

I am not really in the mood.
So don't call me to do anything .
But you have to do something .Don't you think we spend whole day there eating the sun until it went is wasting the Sunday ?
But it's okay , the sun is quite nice , and it taste good.You love it , don't you ?
I don't mean that .I like it while we do nothing .
So that's good .
yes that's good.
He start to moving around the space which have it own sun shine .
Start to move around the stuff in order .
She don't know why and ask ,
I love to have the sense of space .I love the space without clothes, Cd-rom ,wallet , portable USB, coffee cup, but only the shining of dust under the sunshine.
I love the space you create .maybe I don't, I just like the the atmosphere surround us like you are surfing on the wilki about how to categorize the tortoise for hours.

It is difficult to define creativity .Words here is rather like murmur .

Voice From Ear I

A:Hey
B:heyhey
A:heyheyhey
B:heyheyeheyhey
A:We should stop
B:we better continuos ?
A:Okay
B:bababa
A:balala
B:lala
A:lalalalalala
B:have fun?
A:not really!
B:color?
A:what color?
B:your bubble.
A:What buble?
B:your personal bubble.
A:Arararr.
B:wawawwa?
A:it is slight yellowish green.
B:Is that hard?
A:depends on who.
B:how about me?
A:It is red now.

classwork week 2

I use to be pencil with rubber on top ,
But now I am a keyboard with metal coating.

I use to be a thick eye glasses with metal frame .
But now I am a contact lens melting form your finger

I use to be a jelly fish drifting outside the sea.
But now I am a goldfish staring in the bowl .