The Dark Balloon

A weblog by Hao Lian.
A terrible secret guarded by golems.
A note that thanks you for being born, all those years ago.

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Day and Night

Cont'd.

Eliza slowly and painfully walked down the stairs and opened her door. She trudged slowly down the street, saw the half-naked man, and giggled. Because half-naked men are funny. Then she turned and walked into an alleyway and screamed. She didn't know why she screamed. And then she died. And then she bought six Microsoft stocks and flew away; away into the farthest corner of the Earth. And that place was called: Qopodo. By the way, she's dead. Dead as a rock. Dead as a dodo. Dead. Dead. DEAD.

To be continued…

[(2003 December 25) .]

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