自杀
@@ Life was such a misery, he thought...a pain, a suffering, an agony. He wished he would die... somehow miraculously. He wondered if he should jump from a window and fall with a massive thud onto the concrete below, his blood spattering over the grey-white, leaving behind a momentary work of grotesque art before someone hosed away the colours of his pain. Perhaps, death would be his ultimate ecstasy... the only one, really. He wondered how he would feel as his body hurtled earthwards, its speed accelerating at the rate of sixteen feet a second.
2006-07-31(万方平台首次上网日期,不代表论文的发表时间)
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