Died of lies
100, when the clock tower when the bell came, empty at that point of the laboratory a lamp, then put a pen to throw behind him … … to hear the voice of pen down it? … …
I do not like when the Doctor, even though lives are sacred, even though at Luxury Handbag the hands of doctors can save many lives, but we need more face death, death - is too cruel, I do not like! However, I still eventually succumb under the eyes of their parents. The last two decades, I have gradually become accustomed to such a concession, I walked into that medical schools.
At six months I got used to the rapid death of life, it had become numb my eyes. Teacher Let us take the trouble to study the human body each organ, those who have once been the material of life to stay at our eyes and has become a book, a pen like the unusual. Whenever I spoke to high school classmates at this time, they always use a mysterious eyes looking at me like … … the study of medical students is the case.
Experimental School at my building recognize the Aling, she has been a senior, and in order to study section, she spent every day in the laboratory than in the bedroom had. Her straightforward because we have been able to talk to are more. Sometimes I really admire her courage, because at least I did not dare experiment at building a people read the night reading. She never Extremely about trust, any ghost legends, for those who love screaming girls is also very disdain on her as saying medical students should not be the.
I just want to open a joke, really, just a joke, so Ilies 100, when the clock tower bell to wear when empty at that point in the laboratory a lamp, then put one pens to throw behind … … If there is no voice pen floor, then turned around to see what stands behind you … … Aling scolded me with a smile is a boring small girl, and then hurried into the building gray… …
The next day.
She died, in the laboratory between the charm. The autopsy report reads died of sudden heart attack … …
My heart suddenly the.
After three years.
I also begin preparation study section, I stayed in the laboratory time more and more long, I no longer trust any Extremely or about the legend of ghosts, I have forgotten all about Aling memory … … four years, Death The word in my mind has been blurred, it is just a concept or some index - brain death more than six seconds and never will become irreversible death … …
Night. May be the night the bar has a deep, a few points for me not matter, too many piles of information and the concept of my head. Laboratory wind creaking sound from a Window, that is not at all my attention to the scope. The distance from the clock tower bell gives a low when the -. Low bell, as if the deepest shock of darkness … …my eyes - that gives the bell like a lightning, the tentorial tear memory, think of my own three years ago off the lies, have … Aling …!
Pen in hand suddenly became very prominent, it seems, with a restless uneasy, with the gray mood of charm, with my heart … … I stared at it one motionless, suddenly, his hand the brain seemed to lose control, in the dark at yellow light, to draw together the arc - T already threw behind … … heartbeat, like, two nights … still under … are quiet! Bone marrow have a cooler depths at somersault … … impossible! I also picked up another pen, threw behind him to go … … No, no sound is expected! Bone marrow called fear of the depths of things to the body of every pore expansion … …
I turned around … … the back of the pen are Aling … …
I do not like when the Doctor, even though lives are sacred, even though at Luxury Handbag the hands of doctors can save many lives, but we need more face death, death - is too cruel, I do not like! However, I still eventually succumb under the eyes of their parents. The last two decades, I have gradually become accustomed to such a concession, I walked into that medical schools.
At six months I got used to the rapid death of life, it had become numb my eyes. Teacher Let us take the trouble to study the human body each organ, those who have once been the material of life to stay at our eyes and has become a book, a pen like the unusual. Whenever I spoke to high school classmates at this time, they always use a mysterious eyes looking at me like … … the study of medical students is the case.
Experimental School at my building recognize the Aling, she has been a senior, and in order to study section, she spent every day in the laboratory than in the bedroom had. Her straightforward because we have been able to talk to are more. Sometimes I really admire her courage, because at least I did not dare experiment at building a people read the night reading. She never Extremely about trust, any ghost legends, for those who love screaming girls is also very disdain on her as saying medical students should not be the.
I just want to open a joke, really, just a joke, so Ilies 100, when the clock tower bell to wear when empty at that point in the laboratory a lamp, then put one pens to throw behind … … If there is no voice pen floor, then turned around to see what stands behind you … … Aling scolded me with a smile is a boring small girl, and then hurried into the building gray… …
The next day.
She died, in the laboratory between the charm. The autopsy report reads died of sudden heart attack … …
My heart suddenly the.
After three years.
I also begin preparation study section, I stayed in the laboratory time more and more long, I no longer trust any Extremely or about the legend of ghosts, I have forgotten all about Aling memory … … four years, Death The word in my mind has been blurred, it is just a concept or some index - brain death more than six seconds and never will become irreversible death … …
Night. May be the night the bar has a deep, a few points for me not matter, too many piles of information and the concept of my head. Laboratory wind creaking sound from a Window, that is not at all my attention to the scope. The distance from the clock tower bell gives a low when the -. Low bell, as if the deepest shock of darkness … …my eyes - that gives the bell like a lightning, the tentorial tear memory, think of my own three years ago off the lies, have … Aling …!
Pen in hand suddenly became very prominent, it seems, with a restless uneasy, with the gray mood of charm, with my heart … … I stared at it one motionless, suddenly, his hand the brain seemed to lose control, in the dark at yellow light, to draw together the arc - T already threw behind … … heartbeat, like, two nights … still under … are quiet! Bone marrow have a cooler depths at somersault … … impossible! I also picked up another pen, threw behind him to go … … No, no sound is expected! Bone marrow called fear of the depths of things to the body of every pore expansion … …
I turned around … … the back of the pen are Aling … …
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