At 4.48,I shall sleep.I had a night in which everything wasrevealed to me. How can I speak again. 她蜷缩扭动在冰冷的地面上,头发散乱,以最可怜的姿态,像一只无助的虫,恶心,试图获取殒灭的安全感。湿黏的触手从四面八方向她伸来,那是笼罩在她上方哀嚎狂笑的恐惧。 她尖叫,发不出声,她取刀弑腕,感受不到疼痛。 Remember the light and believe the light 灯火萦绕暗淡,姑娘的声音在她耳边模糊清晰。她张开双臂,扑到的是稀薄的空气,空,气