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That day, I chose to take the main street to go home. It was just on a whim, a very rare thing for me to do.
 
That day, I chose to take the main street to go home. It was just on a whim, a very rare thing for me to do.
   
When I was walking through the buildings I see everyday, someone came crashing down. A wet crushing sound that you would normally never hear. It was obvious that the person died after falling off one of the buildings. A crimson color spreads across the ground. The only thing that's left noticeable was the dark, black hair, and the thin, white, weak-looking arms and legs... And the smashed up face. The whole scene was surrounded by the old summer, and it reminded me of a pressed flower that has flattened out from being in-between a book.
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When I was walking through the buildings I see everyday, someone came crashing down. A wet crushing sound that you would normally never hear. It was obvious that the person died after falling off one of the buildings. A crimson color spreads across the ground. The only features that remained were the dark, black hair, and the thin, white, fragile arms and legs. And then, that broken, damaged face. The whole scene was surrounded by the old summer, and it reminded me of a pressed flower, flattened between the covers of a heavy tome.
   
 
... Probably, because the corpse, which had only its neck broken, looked like a broken lily to me...
 
... Probably, because the corpse, which had only its neck broken, looked like a broken lily to me...

Revision as of 02:41, 7 May 2007

That day, I chose to take the main street to go home. It was just on a whim, a very rare thing for me to do.

When I was walking through the buildings I see everyday, someone came crashing down. A wet crushing sound that you would normally never hear. It was obvious that the person died after falling off one of the buildings. A crimson color spreads across the ground. The only features that remained were the dark, black hair, and the thin, white, fragile arms and legs. And then, that broken, damaged face. The whole scene was surrounded by the old summer, and it reminded me of a pressed flower, flattened between the covers of a heavy tome.

... Probably, because the corpse, which had only its neck broken, looked like a broken lily to me...

/Overlooking View (Thanatos) -Fujoh Kirie-