When the fire ignited, she stood in the forest fire and smiled, as if he was holding something in his palm.
I just ask you: Just kill people, why bother?
Is it the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng, or is it Zhuang Sheng dreaming of butterflies?
When they tell you you just had a dream...
Zi Lin's framework has been completed, it just takes time to write it out.
There will be no updates until it is finished.
I have a habit of not updating an article until it is completed. I originally had no taboos, and I used to do whatever I wanted in the world, whether it was love or love, everything was destined to happen. However, after ten years of torture, I had to hide myself, and I have become accustomed to not showing unfinished or uncertain things in front of anyone.
Purple Forest will not be very long. After all, Purple Forest is just a dream of mine.
In that dream, the forest fire was accompanied by killing and noise, and a faceless person was laughing in the forest fire. He put a precious and important thing in the palm of my hand, then squeezed my palm tightly, and pressed the thing firmly in the palm of my hand. It seemed that there was something hidden, but I didn't know it.
How could I write a story based on such a dream?
Intention: This dream is like a dream, a wish comes true