The world is crazy, but not completely crazy.
Xie Ci thought they were very noisy.
The neighbors would curse, fight, and set fires at every turn. The sound echoed in the room through the thin wall, and he couldn't even tell which direction it came from.
There were screams every day, and the losers who were thrown out would sometimes bang on his door with a bang like thunder.
This caused Xie Ci to always worry about the door that looked weak.
So he usually puts the table against the door panel, puts on earplugs, and looks outside through the peephole on the door.
There are also times when the neighbors are considerate, such as never leaving blood stains at his door and not requiring him to spend time cleaning up the trash.
When everything calms down and the crowd disperses, he will put on the hood of his sweatshirt and go out.
Grinning child, black teeth, wandering eyes.
Xie Ci knew that his illness was getting worse again.
His mother had cursed him countless times for being abnormal, and he also knew that mentally ill people should avoid other people when they go out.
Until he was hugged by the mirror and lit up the dark room with his favorite flowers.
Xie Ci lit incense in front of the memorial tablet: "... Mom, I don't seem to be a monster."
He heard himself say, "You were never, you are the morning star of the dawn."
Humanity has struggled with its lost destiny for a long time, and its savior has never been a god.
I should save myself.
[Highlight Mine Clearance] Narcissus! ! ! But it is not a body, it is a divided consciousness.
Senior music player x awakened "aboriginal people"
This is my first time writing something, so please give me a thumbs up on the writing style and logic, and I will try my best to improve it.
Purpose: Human beings should strengthen themselves