Life, Once Again!

The floor loosens its shoulders and releases the things that were holding on one by one. I recited the lines back and forth, the lines I had drawn, and the order of the acting in detail. My body moved slightly as if I were removing the dust that was attached to my body. As the grown-up horses drifted away from my lips, I slowly lifted my eyelid as the grip of the movement that was stuck to my fingertips and toes disappeared. Rotting leaves from the shade, plastic bags flowing in with the wind, and hollow holes surrounding the rock beak and trees rising high. Visual information that I dropped was entered at once. I forgot the house, the path I saw on my way here, and the cabin. I just accepted what was right in front of my eyes and took a deep breath. The smell of wet leaves filled my head with green grass and mountain scents that cleared my bones. I took a slow breath and exhaled so that the air in the field could dig into every corner of my body.

“Hey, are you ready? ”

“Wait a minute.”

The ridge ascends and descends the mountain slopes in a swift pace. When I climb, I run, and when I come down, I walk. Twenty jumps back and forth, and my heart starts pumping frantically. I showed Jiyun that I didn't sweat too much.

“I'll just clean it up a little bit. ”

I wiped off the sweat near my forehead and eyeballs with a paper towel and returned to the shooting position.

“I'm ready. ”

“You can be the brother of the ark, right? ”

“Never mind. You can zip me up. ”

The floor zips up and tells you to tell the ark if it hurts. The Ark smiles, saying it's going to be okay.

“Let's get started, then. ”

Aram stands in front of the camera with Slate. The floor holds the sleeping bag tightly and waits for the shot to sign. Slate slams down and Aram falls back.

“Action!”

I came to a static place with a sound of action. The floor takes a big breath and takes a big step back. It wasn't just carrying a load, it was dragging a corpse. The corpse was an ‘object’ that touched the life of the protagonist. It was like a life I could never lay down. He was also a symbol of his malice and cruelty at the same time. Stuff that can't be hugged and then can't be handled. When the sleeping bag got too close to the body while dragging the sleeping bag, the floor hurriedly leaned back like the person facing the bees. By the end of the rehearsal period, I felt the floor heel slipping to the ground. It wasn't slipping on wet leaves like when I first dragged up the sleeping bag, but the floor itself was recessed. In a situation that was about to go backwards, the floor faced the ground with one hand and protected the sleeping bag with the other. The sleeping bag, which was dragged by the thread, lies flat on its side. It was an obvious accident, but you do not hear the conch cut. The floor was also what I wanted. It wasn't progressive, but it was within acceptable limits.

Your wrists are throbbing. The floor doesn't hide the pain. I did not postpone my expression too much, but I reported the pain by turning my wrist and looking at the wound once. What happened between the cut and the cut needed to be as true as what happened as it was cinematic. If that doesn't work for the movie, the director will pick up the editing knife.

I dragged the sleeping bag up to the designated position. The smoke had to end, but Conca's mouth did not open. It was the director's signature that turned the person in the movie into a real life actor. It was impossible to go back without orders. You kneel on the floor with your sleeping bag in one hand. I took a deep breath and gazed at the sleeping bag in front of me as I vomited. There's a body in here. The body of a friend I killed with my own hands. I glanced at the creeps running down my back and looked everywhere. Though his friends' faces were stuck in the field of view, the acting filter did not accept them as information. It was the eyes of a third party who was looking for the protagonist who killed people. Hikers, backwoods kids, and herbalists in the neighborhood. I prayed earnestly that coincidence would not come as a necessity, and I looked for and looked again, hoping that I could get down here safely, even though I killed my friend. The number of sweats flowing down my forehead was counted. I felt nervous and this area became my body. I felt like my heart was beating beneath the ground. It sounded like a murky sound was coming from the sleeping bag. At some point, the floor realized that the senses were not fiction he had created for acting, but a sound that was really heard. Inside, there was someone who made a silent popularity. The masked man was another me. The cinematic environment he created played a huge role in truly transforming fictional facts. Instead of pretending to hear what was not heard, it was simply to express what was heard. The silent partner helped and erased his existence.

I thanked him for not answering, but continued to act. I woke up scared and dragged the sleeping bag again. The designated location has already been exceeded, but there is no cut of conch, so you just keep going. As you ascend the vicious slopes, you hear a cut below you.

“That's enough, Sunbae. ”

The floor unzips with a sleeping bag. The Ark stood up smiling. I didn't think anyone was hurt.

“I'm sorry I fell in the middle. I've seen it a few times on the way back and forth, but I don't think there's any place I haven't checked. ”

I told Sora. She shakes her head, "What are you talking about?"

“Are you kidding me? If you say you're sorry for being so nice, then I'm the only one who feels stupid about this. But falling in the middle was too classic, so I decided to subtract it, but seeing you do it, I couldn't take it off. Would you like to see him standing up on his sleeping bag after he fell and bleeding all over his temple? I was worried it would explode. ”

“I guess I overpowered him. I'm getting a little dizzy. ”

“I really tried to cut it, but I couldn't help but see you leading the smoke. No, it's not the same as rehearsal, so you should be able to catch it. Did you rehearse that performance earlier? It's like someone's eyes are killing people and bouncing. ”

“I've killed him dozens of times in my head. I can't actually kill him. ”

“That sounded a little creepy. Cut. I'm gonna keep using this. I don't think it's polite to cut and paste the middle. ”

“Isn't that a little long? ”

“Let's watch it later. I'm not joking. I'm glad you rented a wireless microphone. You're catching my breath really well. ”

“Do you think it's worth 20,000 won a day? ”

“I've picked enough. I'll get some sweat and I'll be right there. If you finish early in the morning, you can shoot more. ”

“Don't be so hard on me. ”

The floor slashed its wrists and said.

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“Alive? Essence, are you alive? ”

Days saw an impressive floor clinging to his face. I saw the moment of kindness in the bloodshot eyes, and laughed in vain. The smoke on the floor was terribly honest. I couldn't help but do my best in front of his genuine acting. I could see that it would be compared at the moment of acting, leaving room. I didn't want the relationship between the original and the duplicate. I was an actor before my friend. I didn't want to be pushed into smoke.

“Jinho.”

“Yes, Lee Jung-soo. I'm Jinho. Are you okay? Are you okay?”

“Jinho.”

Seeing him gripping his face and speaking, days burned with anger. He had the audacity to drive himself to his death. Put that in your sleeping bag. My head was spinning. Tears gushed out as hard as the rough ground. How could your teenage friend do this? The body that was sagging was hot. The stiff back neck became taut and all the muscles were ready to run forward at the same time. Suddenly, I forgot that I was about to die. “Son of a bitch” was not in the script, but he was emotionally unable to stick to it.

The face of the floor, which was embarrassed and sorry, wrapped around its face, began to harden with a violent reaction like a car braking. The affection for my friend and the energy that reflected my mistake disappeared with a pale face. I felt a clear feeling in the floor's head. His eyes were closing in. A way to save a friend's life by applying a slight twist. The moment of retreat and obsession with life led to a stifling change in her lower belly for days.

Through his increasingly hollow eyes, he felt death for days. Forgetting that it was a postponed situation, he accepted his emotional outburst without filtering.

“Don't, Jinho, don't. ”

A flood of saliva boils. The higher the temperature of the scream, the colder the anger cools. The moment I realized that what was in front of me was changing from a friend who almost killed himself to a friend who was definitely going to kill him, my body trembled. I enjoyed it at the same time. It was exciting for actors to be able to act emotionally. Unless it was a monorama, acting was the art of 'Hab.’ Every time I met the opponent's acting and had a real experience breaking the boundaries of fiction, I thought I was good at being an actor for a few days.

The floor was squeezing. It was such a desperate act. In order to repay the smoke, he also needed to condense to prevent emotional leakage. The existence of the watchers became increasingly dull, and eventually, it was just him and the floor on the desolate mountain. Death became clearer and fear became more stereoscopic. I scratched the hidden roof of my mouth and couldn't move on.

“Please.”

“An essence.”

“Jinho, I'm not saying anything. You know, I'll keep my mouth shut no matter what. Just take me to the hospital. Take me to the hospital. I'm really going to die, Jinho. ”

“I'm sorry, Essence. I don't want to be arrested for attempted murder. ”

“Son of a bitch, I'm not dead yet. I'm not gonna call it in. ”

“How can I believe that? ”

“He's our friend. ”

“Essence, I'm sorry. I'm too complicated right now. It's hard to think. ”

“Jinho Kim, you bastard! ”

You can see the floor holding the stone in both hands for days. A stone falls on your head. Days closed my eyes. It felt like death was coming.

“Cut!”

My body suddenly loosened as I squeezed my fist. Days opened their eyes. I noticed the smiling face of the floor.

“Someone's gonna kill me. ”

“You were going to do that halfway. ”

“Good to know. ”

The floor opened the zipper. I trembled once for a few days. It's the middle of the summer and it's cold.

“I think I need a raise. It's too hard.”

“Talk to our director about that. Come on, get up. ”

He grabs my hand and stands up.

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I must have left a review yesterday and hit publish.

Strange -_-;

I watch dramas nowadays, and I get stuck in the male lead rather than the female lead.

Seok-gyu Han from Shik-wook, Kim, Dong-gyu from Tokyo, Korea. Biologically speaking, he's definitely a man, and it's a wonder the actress doesn't notice.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

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