Great Novelist

“Should I have eggs? ”

“Well, you don't look hungry. ”

The worm looks this way and walks toward its fingertips with its back against the egg.

“If you try to feed it, it will fly away. ”

“Of course.”

The worm grabs the center from its fingertips. The bridges gathered on the narrow ground are fabulous. I was ready to spread my wings. I had a feeling of separation. I felt sorry for him.

“I guess you realized you landed wrong. ”

As she says, the worm is preparing to head out where it belongs.

“Be careful, Writer Choi. I think I'm gonna fly soon. ”

“This way? This way? ”

“I don't know. I think he's got a heart. ”

“You've got to stop him. ”

“What can I do to stop you? ”

It was too much to stop him from leaving. It is the same for setting the direction. He will fly where he wants, in the direction he wants.

“Huh."

You hear a sound. You feel a slight vibration in your fingertips. That was the sound of insects. An insect-like cry resounded from your fingertips. The insect waves its belly with the best screams in the background. You rub your wings. Something comes out of your side. I revealed myself for a very short moment. Moonyi

It felt like it was open. I think it was a new wing that tore both sides. He left before checking.

“Fast.”

“I'm not even looking back. ”

I swept my bare hands for no reason. I think he did, too. He was also not afraid of parting. The emptiness that remained at my fingertips was a familiar loss. It was a one-sided mistake, I'm sure. He can live without confidence. Wider

He flew towards the world. Love, worm, sky, illusion, goodbye.

“Town.”

My nose was clogged by the water baptism that flew through my face. I barely opened my eyes after stealing my face with my hands. The best person standing in a position wet with both hands.

“What is it?”

“You washed away the poison. ”

Nevertheless, it was a water baptism filled with malice. Revenge was clear. I got up on my feet. Wet to the neck of the shirt. You walk barefoot, feeling the cold stone and stepping on the sand. It was only a matter of time before the top was filled with water. I didn't even care if my clothes got wet.

Everything in place was watered, except for the calculation of forgetting eggs from afar. The dragonflies flap their wings and the grass bows. The end of revenge was meaningless and unfortunate, as always.

“I feel bad because my clothes are attached. ”

My body was heavy as my clothes drank water. The same was true of squeezing as much water as possible.

“I don't have anything to change into. ”

I never thought I'd be so miserable. When I heard that, I raised the top of one mouth.

“I brought it. ”

“Do you carry clothes with you? ”

“I don't like borrowing other people's clothes. ”

How long will it take to borrow someone else's clothes? On the contrary, he admired that he wanted to avoid the enemy.

“If you don't want to borrow it, you don't want to borrow it, do you? ”

“There's only one. ”

I think I'll have to endure this. I'll dry out if I'm sunny and matched anyway. I was thinking about the car seat, which is my only concern, and the calculation spoke to me.

“It's okay. I have clothes for you in the studio. ”

“Do you have clothes? ”

“Yes, I have my brother's clothes. Sometimes I come to play. ”

At that time, she said that there were some clothes that she left behind. Luckily, the clothes I received when I went to the workshop were workout clothes. Brands and colors of the top and bottom were played separately. It was still not a bad fit. The lumbar rubber band was a little loose.

“You must have left it a long time ago. ”

He looked at the best clothes and said, The clothes he wore were stained in his bag. There was a clear mark on the folded area. However, I rob my clothes with the expression that the best is better. The wet clothes were laid out on one side.

“I'll bring the clothes you lent me next time. It would be nice if it weren't for your favorite clothes. ”

I don't know who it is, but I don't know if he's mad at me for borrowing it. The calculation shook hands for such worries.

“You don't have to. I'm going to forget anyway. It's like a discarded outfit. I'm sure he's buying new clothes right away. ”

I looked down at my clothes for a moment. Is forgetting the same as forgetting?

“Then I'll send it to you in new clothes. ”

“You don't have to. Then sign your name. He's a big fan, too. ”

She said so, but she knows she's going to send clothes anyway. With what you're wearing. I sat at the table and drank tea. I decided to stay just as long as my clothes were dry.

“Do you have any writing? ”

You ask him. She nods lightly.

“I've been covering a lot of stuff. I don't know exactly. ”

She told me about what she had heard and seen. The people I met in various places, the food I had eaten, and the circumstances I had experienced remained intact in her. Time flew by quickly, and the sun set. It felt like the sun was going down faster because it was in the mountains. It is because the high mountains occupied the area of the sky.

“Be careful down there. Write well. ”

Calculation waves. I got off the mountain with the best, and got in the car. The way home was quiet. He was thinking about the blue insect that had gone into his head, and the best did not disturb him. When I got to the house, I said a word.

“Try it well. ”

I came into the room and put the clothes that Calculator lent me on one side and lay on the bed. On the way down, I thought I might see the blue insect again, but I didn't see it anywhere. I've already gone far away where I can't see.

“Love and insects. ”

I looked up at the ceiling for a moment and grabbed a notebook and pen from my desk. I lie on the bed and try to make up a story. A blue insect that leaves its mate. A blue insect who left on an adventure. Sky-blue insects.

“This isn't it. ”

It wasn't enough. Something's missing. What he wanted to write was a little deeper. It's deep inside that you can't pull yourself out. I couldn't reach it and it was deep enough for the child to ride. I wanted to talk enough to think it was better to forget. I wanted to write a story that made me think like the best reaction I saw to bugs. I moved my hand a little more.

“All I can think about is Fabre. ”

I threw the notebook away.

“I've got a Peppermint. ”

I tried to roll my head at home for a few days, but nothing came up I liked about it. Today I took a walk to a nearby cafe with my laptop. The peppermint tea I ordered smelled intense. Like a transparent teapot, a transparent teacup was placed on the plate. Is that glass?

But it was not heavy. Kim climbs up. He is the only one in the cafe who has warmed up the tea. Vintage cafes filled with three tables, including themselves. One of them found a cafe just like himself. Watching you move your hands hard.

I felt like I was studying cotton or doing homework. Sitting in the innermost seat made the whole interior visible. There were two employees standing in the bar. We didn't look so good together.

I looked at the laptop in front of me. An empty manuscript was floated on the screen. An ex-lover who's been separated. An insect with blue wings. There were good ingredients gathered. However, it was not written by itself.

I slowly asked myself. Are you in a hurry? Are you trying to write something that means nothing to you? I thought I wasn't excited, but I wasn't. I mean, aren't you caught up in the world's literature awards? He's conscious for no reason. He's also trying to turn away.

I remember the first time I held a trophy in my hand. I definitely felt the weight. I instinctively prevented the weight from coming to my chest. It's because I've known from experience that it's dangerous to be caught out here. Put your hands on the keyboard. But no sentence came out.

The bell on the door of the café rings. I lifted my head and no one was there alone. Jim looks away and sees the key to the bathroom by the door. The key was still hanging on. I think I went out for a little chat.

“Ha.”

Measuring the distance itself was afraid of failure. I don't want to fail. Everyone's thinking. I turned around and carelessly climbed to a frightening height. That little emotion held my hand. I raised my hands and slapped them on the cheeks. Let's write it down. I don't like it.

We'll use it again. I placed my hand on the keyboard.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Let's go online for a second. I read the stimulating articles one by one. Murder, assault, celebrity divorce, money laundering, political strife, and coincidence. The keywords surrounding the coincidence were varied. Accidental congestion, rumors, typography, on the annular, the hymnal statue, the voice. I clicked on my voice.

I saw the related video first. I put on my earphones and turned on the video. I heard the voice of Kelly Coin and the interviewer over the phone.

Words from the other side of the globe are spread across the globe, and interviews from the other side of the globe are twisted. I can see it when I want to. You can turn it off when you want to. It was an amazing world.

Once again, you hear a faint sound beyond the blocked ears. One of my staff walked out the door with a broom and a garbage bag. The cafe was located on this floor, so it seemed like they were trying to clean the hallway stairs.

Focusing on the video, the two of them opened the daytime workshop. And Kelly Coin bursts into action. I called myself. Everyone was embarrassed and excited. When the call with coincidence was made, there was a commotion. Even in that situation, do not blink an eye but smile at the image of Coin as it is.

Soon after, you hear your voice. His voice, which he listened to on the phone broadcasted on the phone, was foreign. I couldn't hear it in my own voice. I felt it from the first time I saw this interview video. I feel bad.

I turned around the scene where the voice came from, and I turned it on because there was a video that cut only the part of the voice that was accidental. I turned back the clock when it was over. In the video, he relentlessly said the same word at the same time. In the video, he only said what was prescribed. So did the interviewer.

The same was true of the coin. Human beings that move in rectangles repeat only the same words. So the more I see, the more I get bored. You can anticipate what will happen next. There is no freshness, no freedom. It felt like I was trapped.

“Get me out of here. ”

Someone's cry pierces my ears. Even if I took my earphones off, it was a deep sound coming from several layers. There was a knock on the wall behind you. He was also heard from afar. Everyone in the cafe heard it. Everyone was looking around with a puzzled look. I stood up to look into the situation. The other person at the table doesn't get up, but merely makes eye contact with the party sitting across from you. What the hell is going on?

Bug on forehead (2) end

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