The Marathon_The day of dilemma_Before the Crack of Dawn_The ghost detective 2：Shadow of nine tails
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The Marathon
She was a runner. Ever since she could remember. Running barefoot everywhere. in High School she did tracks but then stopped for a while. A spin of depressions and lousy affairs. A spiral down the drain. It was many years later, now in her mid-twenties, that she met her companion. A safety nest. Her lover encouraged always supportive, helping her to get away from the booze and the drugs and get back on her feet. Starting slowly with long walks in the park. Rain or shine. Walk a bit, walk more. Fresh air in the lungs. Enjoying the outside, people walking the dog, smiling. Gradually increasing t...
The day of dilemma
“It was me,” Su broke the silence.Annie froze in the spot.“I am sorry, I didn’t mean to...”Annie went in to the bedroom and slammed the door. She didn’t want to hear anything.Su knew he couldn’t live a life as a liar. He would die of guilt if he didn’t keep his promise.Annie hugged her blanket and began to cry, she couldn't accept that he was leaving her. Su gave a silent knock to the door.In the inside he knew that he wouldn’t get a response, so he left the house and started walking away.The sky was black with huge clouds covering the sun.He went to the park nearby and sat in the bench opposi...
Before the Crack of Dawn
"Father is dying, come home, please.” As I read the first sentence of the letter, I grimaced without bothering to continue reading while I tore it to pieces and threw it into the trash can. A torrent of sunlight poured in from the translucent window on which a thin layer of dust had accumulated. The radiant sun that seldom made upon its appearance in winter illuminated my mahogany desk but failed to brighten my mind. While staring blankly at the picturesque scene of the turquoise sky which was embellished with fleecy, pale clouds, I buried my head among my knees. I was seated on the leather c...
The ghost detective 2：Shadow of nine tails
People have long been afraid to walk or fish in the park because of the exhumation of bodies.Even the park rangers try to get out of here before dark.But crossing the park is the quickest way to get from school to the most residential street so many students take this route to save time.Frank walked through the wood. He was now halfway through.Suddenly, a white mist filwww.onedoor.ccled the trees.But Frank felt it instinctively. He did not dislike the smell.Snap.Behind Frank came the crack of a branch.He whirled around.In front of him, there appeared a scantily clad, voluptuous middle-aged woman, who smiled...