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Romantic Story Online
I feel like writing down the story between Hyde and me. It seems like a dream and I don't when the story had started. It was in last September when I was very free and waiting for the new course in October. I surfed online and got a number of ET introduced by one of my friend. I explored a very interesting chatting room in ET, with the former name of Ephone. It is also an English Solon where I can try to practice my oral English .
As a newcomer there I knew little about the room but that you can free-talk in the 10-member chatting room. There are many masters of English there and I was amazed by some of them. I was not so confident of talking there at ease at first even though I had confidence in my oral English.I didn't realize when I was talking with one of the guys some others were listening to us and got information of us.
Gradually I begun to love visiting there more frequently since I was flattered by some guys who envied my fluent English with sweet pronunciation. I never learned to refuse those who were going to add me as there freind. I just remembered a guy with the name of Hyde had a short conversation with me. I once asked him whether his nickname had something to do with the Hyde Park in London.
SEVEN YEARS
it's a vow of seven years we made, to her i said i would marry her seven years later right after i comehome again! i said this to her seven years ago.during the hard time of seven years, my lips have travelled from one girl to another.but none has ever left me a feeling that she once made me have before .singing i have the key to paradise.and all pleasures have been given to me.i would take her to a wonderland where we are to spend the rest of our lives in peaceful hamony!it's on a clear summer night of thousands of stars i first kissed her.beside the deep green waters she rested her head on my chest saying she needsa wedding dress snow white with countless diamond slices on.out came the moon.stars faded away.we walked into the lake standing face to face in the center of moon's reflection.mid-night fogs rose from the deep area of the lake.were all the fishes asleep ?it's a deeo silent valley that we were in.there we stood in still water and made a vow for seven years.before god's eyes i kissed her most tenderly."send me a cut of your wedding cake"god nodded saying. it's doomed to be a story of love and pain!i left her waiting with a vow of seven years .as i said to her i am a jailed birdthat needs to fly.i belong to the sky. i may give her my wings but i can never stop flying!i left my lovely land broken-hearted.she'd been waiting for a wanderer untillast valentine when she married herself to another man.she shared her wedding cakewith god but i was not the one. i wrote her in my letter asking her to send me a cut of her wedding cake.i proposed a toast to her and her man. fo remember me to your brave yough man who did take you away from me.down came your father down came your father." you've got better things to do ,boy"to me he said such words.hundreds of miles away was i from u when the warrior put a diamond ring on yourbeautifuk finger. why oh why why were u still wearing the necklace i gave u ?i will travel east and i will travel west until i find a lady as fair as you.i knocked at the door and could not get in.!you've set me free out of the jail of marriage, the right moment she sent me away i said to myself i would be coming back soon.for seven years we made a vow but we forgot another seven years to make it srtong! we are no longer the two lovers god has witnessed.will you still be dreaming of the snow white weddingdress with thousands of diamond slices on ?have mercy on me god
Seal my love into the ice
My friends are tired of persuading me to get my wife back home; my family members do not talk about this sensitive issue in front of me any more; my colleagues keep encouraging me to find a better girl. As for me, I have already sealed my love into the ice.
I’m not emotionless. I’m often touched deeply, by my best buddies, some episodes of movies and books; or even when I see parents taking care of their kids in the streets. I can’t control my tears from dropping off my eyes sometimes, even when I am driving! “What the hell is wrong with me?” I asked myself one night. “Cheer up, Danny! Come on, give me a smile!” I forced myself in front of the mirror in the bathroom. And I said to myself: God, I’ve never seen such an ugly face in my entire life before! And that was me, myself!
I don’t dare to drink too much at night, because I still need to drive home. But if I don’t drink as much as can, I won’t know how to express out all my depressing feelings inside! My heart aches, my mind is blank. I tried to calm down by telling myself that all the sad memories would disappear when I start a new love story. I tried to love a girl, cause she was so nice to me that I really felt like falling in love again. But why my heart was bleeding when I kissed her? Why I couldn’t even force myself to give her a natural smile when I was with her? When she was crying, I did not know how to comfort her. I could have given her thousands of reasons to make her happy, but I used none of them! I don’t wanna lie, so I chose to keep silent!
Ice, is the sleeping water. There was once a placid lake in my heart. My love was inside the lake, with tolerance, understanding, passion, endorsement and hopes. Since it started to snow, my lake freezed, and the water slowly became ice. Now there are no ripples but deadly silence inside me!
Love really hurts! I was hurt by the woman I love, and now I am hurting the woman who loves me! Is this something doomed to happen in my life? Is this my fate? I am totally confused.
Running story of 2-wheeled car
I have written some posts about two-wheeled car days ago . and i found that it's not good to disseminate the story in several posts. so from now on , all the posts about two- wheeled car will be put in the same post.
by the way, why is there a word limitation quantity in the title? anyone who will tell me?
today's topic: bad mood brought by the two-wheeled car
When u feeled tired of walking, it's a good help to ride on a bike. at that moment, u will feel bike is the most wonderful thing in the world. however, sometimes u will feel the bike is the last thing u want to have . it's a heavy burden for u. why did i say so ? tell u my story:
about 2 weeks ago , i was on the trip to pick up my gf at night. it's about 9 p.m. the summer was passed,and it's getting cool, especially at night , when u ride a bike along the street.as usual, i listened to broadcast while riding. suddenly , i felt that a little bomb blowed out under my bike instantaneously i was sinking. i realised that the bike tire had a hole on it. oh , there was no bike-mending shop around in my vision.i had no choice but pushed it along the street and walked .i took out my cellphone and called my gf , and told her that i delayed to pick up her.
At that time, the bike was a burden completely. without it , i can get on a bus,without it, i can run to pick up my gf.now , the last hope i had was to find a bike-mending shop and change the tire.i walked 500 meters, 1000 meters, 1500 meters, 2000 meters, finally , i found one , which was hidden by other magnificent restaurants. it's small /simple and vile.but at that time, it's the best place for me.
15 minutes later , the tire was changed and i rode to pick up my gf. of course , i payed for the kind service the shop owner supplied.tks for his help.
Right Here Waiting
“Wherever you go, whatever you do, I will be right here waiting for you.……” Like a panda you nestled against my shoulders, looking up at me and whispering our favorite song-“Right here waiting”. Your eyes sparked with smiles of happiness, too enchanting to bear. Unconsciously, I joined you, “Whatever it takes, or how my heart breaks, I will be right here waiting for you.”
Escorted by the dim street lamps and bathing the cold but bright starlight, we roamed along the unbelievably beautiful street: on both sides, there were numerous Christmas trees and colorful neon lights and all kinds of other ornaments. “Look there! And here! What a beautiful world!” I praised as I pointed to what attracted me most. Your eyes moved as my fingers directed. “How fine it’ll be if we can stay together like this forever!” I held you close to my chest and fell into silence. You said nothing, either, but leant closer to me. “Two years, it’s not too long, is it?” Asked I, in a low voice. Once again, you looked up and said with smiles, charming enough to let a man remember it in all his life, “I can wait.” Hearing this, I felt as sweet as to be immersed in honey. “Whatever it takes, or how my heart breaks, I will be right here waiting for you.” Again you started to sing.
Time flew. Two years passed by without notice. On this Christmas night I, all by myself, stroll along the street in the city far far away from yours, recalling the most wonderful night I ever spent together with you. “Fang, how are you doing there? Fang, I’m missing you. So much……”
“Never regret falling in love with you, no matter how rugged the road is.” Tears couldn’t help welling up while I started to whisper this song that you ever sung to me. “Fang, remember I’ll be right here waiting for you, no matter what it takes......”
Right here waiting
Ocean apart day after day
And I slowly go insane
I hear your voice on the line
But it doesn't stop the pain
If I see you next to never
How can we say forever
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you
I took for granted, all the times
That I thought would last somehow
I hear the laughter, I taste the tears
But I can't get near you now
Oh, can't you see it baby
You've got me going crazy
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you
I wonder how we can survive
This romance
But in the end if I'm with you
I'll take the chance
Oh, can't you see it baby
You've got me going crazy
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you
Red Alert
Red Alert is a world famous computer game developed several years ago. Although it is kind of out-of-date now, I will not it from my hard disk.
The inventers of this game showed to the world their daring imaginations. They assumed a world war between the Soviet Union and the USA. Together with China, Iraq, Libya, the Soviet army attacked New York City. The Americans and her allies tried by all means to protect themselves. This is the main story the game is talking about. You can use either party to start the war.
As a Chinese, I chose to use the Soviet party. It’s really cool to “control” my army to conquer the American continent. I’m like a real commander, and I have my air force, navy and the ground force. In the game, I have to explore all the resources, try to occupy them and make as much money as possible to support my army. With sufficient founds, I will be able to “develop” super weapons, like Tianqi Tank, nuclear bombs and Yori (a kind of witch who can control people’s minds). You never know how I felt when the nuclear bomb launched out.
Don’t think I am crazy for war in reality, because this is only a game!
One of the important reasons I am fond of computer games is that I feel like a real hero in the games. I’m rich and invincible. I can even fly or drive to the outer space. I kill without being pursued by cops, I drive without traffic lights. It’s like I live in a law-free country. I do as I wish!
Those things are impossible in the real world. I believe it could be one the reason people invented so many games.
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