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Scavenging in Dark Alleys
Suspense暗巷拾遗
End Of Day
"Collections from Dark Alleys" · Preface (Self Preface to the Column) Everyone loves to walk on the road because there is sunshine, rules and visible logic. But I prefer to walk in those dark alleys. Deep in the alley, where light does not reach, there are always things that are accidentally "lost". Maybe it's a line of mud marks that can't be erased, maybe it's an endless corridor, or maybe it's a shadow that's been blown away by the wind. They were not written into the county annals, nor did they appear on the news. They could only curl up in the corner like scraps of paper, slowly rotting, or... Waiting to be picked up again. I am a scavenger. What I pick up is not antiques, but truths wandering on the edge of reality. If you are reading these words late at night, please look back. --Some things may be reading along with you.
"Collections from Dark Alleys" · Preface (Self Preface to the Column) Everyone loves to walk on the road because there is sunshine, rules and visible logic. But I prefer to walk in those dark alleys. Deep in the alley, where light does not reach, there are always things that are accidentally "lost". Maybe it's a line of mud marks that can't be erased, maybe it's an endless corridor, or maybe it's a shadow that's been blown away by the wind. They were not written into the county annals, nor did they appear on the news. They could only curl up in the corner like scraps of paper, slowly rotting, or... Waiting to be picked up again. I am a scavenger. What I pick up is not antiques, but truths wandering on the edge of reality. If you are reading these words late at night, please look back. --Some things may be reading along with you.