2013年4月18日 星期四

To War

Music: I wanna go - Summer Heart
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y2ujWvQ60fI
Time:22:34

Rain
Rain, single and lukewarm, in short and wide time spaces come rushing down. Or rather, seeing the face of earth rush up to them in one dark blur (it was during night time.) Then before they knew it  the pavement hits them, umbrellas crashing into, the greasy skins of the tired Taiwanese people breaking them into a million droplets.
The first troop sacrificed gloriously, their clear blood flowing underground, to the river, and finally slipping quietly into the dark and ominous Pacific.

Noodles
I looked dubiously at the greasy, brown stained grey pot the woman was holding. She carelessly dipped a dirty spoon in a big tin of unknown content, and withdrew a clump of half solid brown slush of what seemed like the beginning of my nightmare. Dumping it inside the pot, she then went on to add oil, salt, and a pinch of very dead looking spring onion.  Batting it all together with one quick spur of intensity, she made the sauce of my noodles in less than 2 seconds.  The noodles, boiling away innocently in their strainers, had no idea the cruel fate that awaits them in that dark evil pot.

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