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I just people watch under the eaves of one kind of call for people to tour orientin blades. I was not on board the lobby, because I just a leaf. - Inscription







Red Shoes and I have arranged to offer the venue to meet people of River Road. We are all people who live in the network, is the restless elements of real life. Both know the reality and the network is not the same. We live in the network are very happy, do not really have to know the virtual. Did not think that we have put forward contradictory with each other to meet to tell each other, afraid that after that meeting we can be friends, actually know people who live in the network can not withstand the reality of life penetrated. Like the cherry blossoms in Japan. Like Epiphyllum, do not see the sunshine of life, not then open to the public only in recognition of his cowardly cowardly night.


this year's Christmas Eve party, such as Christmas Eve about to march rang out, and Red Shoes did not appear. I do not know Red Shoes missed appointments or we lose the arm to miss.


party atmosphere heat Teng I can not find the reasons for the red shoes, I still blocks the outside of the dance floor. I will not enter the dance floor.


colorful dancing lights in the hall melodious ups and downs. I think the red shoes might breach of contract or forgotten about. Meet with us is not very concerned about this, we do not give you any to find their own keepsake, perhaps because we are anxious to see each other forget this small but important process. Similar to the present from the time and things are sandwiched contradictory argument.


rolling the ball rolling, always I do not have much impact, just come to an end when the last person out of the dance will never be me. I will not enter the stage, I trying to avoid the stage. Life is a drama already, why push yourself into the arena is the stage too! Its not a good grasp of the role of acting, then why all the grandstanding by showing their ignorance and ignorance.


time sounded the end of Christmas Eve. Then I realized that I have not seen The Red Shoes. I see I should quit the ball.


I sat in this place is filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemum tea, I am always thinking about the space that can not belong to me. I think it is hard to remember the space Mian regret. In fact, tonight should not have the fragrance of wild flowers and tea, but I do not have all of Westernization, the festival has led the West to eat food not a holiday. I think I should be attributed to the traditional male. Here and now and then I want to feel that they belong to the traditional non-off is a class of men. I realize I do not belong to either class, authentic bat people. Did not expect to have a heartfelt sorrow of life.


have the stage lights dim until the entire stage was dark pet was suffocating.


I think about life and living a delicate relationship. Meditation was familiar with the song back to the reality of the red shoes similar to them. Still have people to suffocate the ball gently flowing with My gut tells me that this is the climax of the ball. Harbinger of a miracle. Dance by the light can be heavy, Youyuanerjin, along with dancing lights lit up the second cup, I saw the center of the dance floor. The dark center of the dance floor with dancers in the dance dance secluded fine branches, the whole hall full of excited and comfortable with the Qing.


red costume of red dancing shoes. I feel wrapped in the red loading. The dance of passion and classical. I know I have been indulging in the dancer's soul. Dancers flashing red shoes the whole dance brilliantly. I know that I told myself that the out ball. Deep with the air filled with fragrance of chrysanthemum tea, there is no occasion to step outside to walk the ball, leaving the people of the venue.


cold winter almost equal to every inch of my skin. Huge night we walk the streets alone. Call a taxi beside me roaring by. Occasionally, a taxi stopped in my side asked: I am grateful to the voice forcing. I do not know is not good to do business at midnight, or anything else. Asked me whether the car stopped a taxi and off. I feel like walking to the city's taxi is very annoying. I make prayer from now on, the city's taxis do not come to disturb my quiet the heart.


leave the venue for some people a great distance, but from where I live there is a greater distance. I am still very rules of the steps taken. Not willing to enjoy the solitude of loneliness like fun. The city is calm and boring night. All because the city is small and remote city the night can not take root here.


my rear has a weak beam of direct sunlight with the street. Over time, light from weak and strong swimming and then came the sound of a motorcycle. It was such a cold night on a motorcycle would be? In the escape, the perpetrators fled after committing the crime. Perhaps nothing to do with the escape, is something else. Whether doing so at midnight there is indeed such a way that is very special. I guessed that pierced the quiet night the uninvited guest.


midnight I began to hate this wizard. Huge whatcha do not take another road at midnight, like a ghost with me. The end of that pungent mix motorcycle my quiet mood, interrupted me with the understanding midnight.


Motor voice behind me disappeared, almost equal to me a strong light, full of cold in my body looking for. I do not think it met the robbers! Tonight should not be bad. Then everything froze. Christmas Eve is not how I want to bring me peace, and let me do robbers destined! I'm wandering alone in the countryside to the city, and nothing belongs to me, I do not belong to any thing in this city. This is not much relationship with my city. But I know that the robbers did not know that and I am a very insignificant person. Bo to fight a big deal with the robbers.


my motorcycle and looking back to its owner. Perhaps the reason the lights are too strong I did not see. Strong lights suddenly disappeared. After my eyes through the darkness I saw the first dim the lights of the robbers rode off his ashes scattered by a head of hair. It seems I met female robbers, and she motioned to me with a smile. I really do not know the age of female robbers so not just agile.


Female robbers to said cold. I can not imagine how could she know that I have relations with the MTR. I wonder.


dialogue or fatal. The city has long been poorly fixed the root. . This is a non-secure against charm.








red shoes and I did not think the same as would be the case. That's similar to how we will do the streets at midnight? Perhaps we all live in the habits of the net now!


we find a cafe and sit down, this coffee shop decorated with a blue line. Sky blue floor to ceiling windows, sea-blue walls, cobalt blue waitress uniform, Blue's coffee, even the name is Really want to know the





Red Shoes, interrupt me if all of the








I adjust my own emotions.





I am tuning my sight, to see where our side has a glass door on the printed I followed the room looked very elegant. I know this is a consumer high. And quiet cafes.


waiter called on the red shoes, the point a lot of fancy food I said them unique is their name. I am the only coffee shop with the red shoes, no other customers. Very quiet, very cold.





red shoes, then again, all my thoughts interrupted, cut through the quiet house. I even feel the cold coffee.





Red Shoes, the sound was always so cold. Ice and such quasi-induced infiltration of cold always warm,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], people have many styles of red shoes curiosity.


to a positive dialogue of life in this city. I have been living his family living area where I formed. can be the end, I also live in this city a positive dialogue was intense. ... ... >
Red Shoes, the sound is still cold, there is no hope nor despair.