Sparrow Diary

About This Novel

I had a strange dream last night. In the dream, a pair of blue eyes stared at me. There was only one pair of blue eyes in the fog. I lay on the bed unable to move, I couldn't even open my mouth, and I couldn't hear any sound to prove that I was still alive. Only my eyes were moving, and I looked around in horror. After a while, I dared to stare at those blue eyes, and then floated in like a ghost without feet. I stood by the window, overlooking the beach next to the sea. I was wearing my favorite pure white English nightgown, which was just knee-length and had one shoulder that would not make my neck feel suffocated. The leather-brown solid wood floor, when I stepped on it with my bare feet, I could still feel the residual warmth left by the sun. The warm yellow curtains with cotton and linen texture hung on the wooden curtain rods. I pulled them to both sides and pushed open a window. The cool sea breath mixed with the fishy smell of wet sea sand rushes towards you, as cool as the stream in the mountains and forests. You can taste the salty taste in the air when you open your mouth. The curtains swayed gently in the sea breeze, and my disheveled hair danced in the wind. The coast in the distance was originally sharp rocks. After being polished by nature day after day, some became as smooth as pebbles. Some surfaces were covered with honeycomb-like holes and were as rough as volcanic rocks. If you look at these rocks at night, the moonlight will cause people to have strange hallucinations. I stood quietly, my breathing slowly slowed down, and I didn't dare to make a sound. I felt that the blue sea and the black rocks were alive. They were telling their stories. No one was allowed to disturb me, and the people in the dream were no exception.

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