It was an unusually quiet night.
Apart from the occasional rustling of leaves from the trees, the blurred noises from my neighbour's television, everything else was dead still.
I could hear a baby crying from far apart. I wonder why. Must be longing for her parents I thought....
The air was unusually cold, giving people a comfortable yet uneasy feeling. Must be due to the heavy rain 2 days before.
The moon was exceptionally round, making lonely hearts even lonelier.
I took off my trousers and sat down..
I just love shitting in this kind of night...
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2 comments:
Piangz, you really the can.
Just as me was enjoying your writing style, there came the last sentence and me literally fell of my chair...kaoz!
wahahaha, a lot of people complain to me on this. you are not the 1st hahaha.
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