I'm a warning sign, and I think I grew legs today.
At my feet is an earthworm that can talk.
Two days later, the bricks started talking, too.
There's a man I often see at this intersection. He comes every night.
I think I know him, but I can't remember.
Then he appears at the intersection again, and a car speeds toward him.
I remember who I am.
The car accident was real. Xiao Luo was not. No one knows Xiao Luo.
Reading guide:
1. A short story in the first person.
2. The author's burgeoning urge to create has nowhere to go, so while updating a full-length novel, they plan to write some short stories with wild ideas. They want to try all kinds of genres and work on their writing, while still focusing mainly on the longer work.
Theme: In life and in death, we make our vows to one another.
