[Dream of the Red Chamber] Tales of Scoundrels

I woke from a dream, and found myself in the Dream of the Red Chamber.

I transmigrate into Jia Huan in Dream of the Red Chamber. This is a lousy work by a lousy author, for venting purposes only.

Disclaimer: *This work is the author's way of venting after taking one blow after another. Its content may be morally dubious, mad, or twisted. If you want to watch an author suffer over writing, take a look. If not, click the red X or red circle in the upper-right corner.

*If you feel the same way, contact the author so we can vent together and rant about the world OVO

*If you think the author is too lousy or too much of a good-for-nothing, please leave. Thank you.

[The blurb has nothing to do with the story. Read if you want; if not, move along. Thanks.]

*What will keep my dream alive?

*I hope that when I come back five years from now, I'll find that I've finished this story. From me, on August 8, 2012, four years after 2008.

*Perhaps this story is what's in my heart. Perhaps it's an outpouring of my life. Perhaps it's a collection of shallow, foolish things I can't help saying. It carries my dream forward.