Great Novelist

He asked with a calm expression that he could not believe it.

“What? What competition did you go to? No, you fell? You?”

“Hey, why are you asking so many questions? ”

“No, well, no one else. ”

I gave him notice of the painting. I told him why he was favored by the expression that he didn't understand.

“I'm running out of time. ”

Then I put the rice from the spoon in my mouth. Well, well. Somehow the children didn't talk. When

I picked up Kim Chi, who was filling a place in the lunch plate, and took it to my mouth. Crinkle.I only heard the sound of chewing food for a while.

“Huh?"

Long static, he looked around. There is a somewhat awkward expression and a murmur.

Aha.

He noticed the situation at a late pace.

“I'm fine. Thanks to you, I got something good. ”

“Yes · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Why the reaction is not cool. I thought, chewing the food in my mouth. I don't think we should make excuses. Let's just leave it at that.

And the next morning. A black plastic bag full of confectionery snacks was placed on the desk. I picked up the bag and underneath it was a comic book.

“Heroic tale of a protagonist after a past ordeal. ”

The introductory text on the back of the comic book said: I read comics. It was fun in its own way.

A little later, Seongwang asked questions instead of things. He replied lightly.

“It's okay. I went home and wrote the rest. No appetite for awards. ”

Seogwang turned on the light in his eyes and ran into him.

“Let me read it! ”

“I don't know where I put it. ”

“I'll find it. When's the time? Can I go today? ”

“No, not for a while. ”

There's an article in the room about the next one. You may notice that you are a coincidence. He's quick to read, especially when it comes to writing.

I told Seongwang who was shocked.

“I'll get it for you later. ”

“Really?"

“Huh."

He smiled a little, looking at the sweets and comic books in his hands. They were really unstoppable.

“Should I share this with the poor? ”

And while he was resting, he read comic books and talked excitedly about them. Listening to her was longer, but it was a pleasant conversation.

“I've been back.”

“Yes. I'm going out to dinner. Eat fruit.”

“Yes. Be careful. ”

He came home, changed his clothes, took a glass of water and sat at his desk. A pile of roughly organized paper on one side.

I'm a little scared to reach out for it. I'm sure they'll be devastated. Writing overwhelmed by intense emotions is painful in broad daylight.

You still have to choose. You have to choose a story. I had to trim the lump of mud that barely kept its shape in the paper by hand and carve it with a knife to make it human or animal.

He leaned against the backrest. I slowly drained my strength.

I thought about the situation in my head.

I have a mother, I have children. Daughter or son? I don't know yet A doll with no necessities appeared. I was wearing my mother's name tag.

He approached her.

She misses the stroller. A stroller going down a steep hill. When I realized it, I was curious about her face. I turned my head to look at my face.

Without eyes, nose or mouth, she notices her gaze and tilts her head.

He spoke to her.

“The stroller won't stop? ”

The doll was speechless.

“I have your child inside. ”

She was speechless. I was just a little full. He took a breath.

“Your child is falling. ”

The clogged cloth swells up. The air is trying to escape.

“You might die. ”

“Ah.”

I have a mouth. Her eyes, nose and mouth have no mouth. Dried lips and red tongue move. Ah, ah. I made a sound.

“Look, I fell. ”

“Ah.”

“Do you hear crying? ”

Her mouth narrows. Yi, Yi. The wind blows in between. Oh, my God. That's all she said.

“Let's be clear. Listen to me.”

“Oh, my. ”

“Speak louder. Let's move a little bit more. ”

“Yi, Yi, Yi. ”

“I have a broken cassette. ”

He muttered in frustration. I can't even talk about it. He was becoming sensitive. It was urgent to see the strange appearance. I took a deep breath. I need to stay rational. There should be no blood on your head.

“Tell me, I'll wait. ”

“Ah, ugh, Yi. ”

Moaning comes from the mouth that is pulled from both sides. He glanced at her face quietly. It was hard to find a face on a face without eyes or nose. But I didn't take my eyes off her.

“How are you? Feeling. ”

Her mouth is unchanged. Yi, Yi.

“What was it like when you found me? ”

My lips became thinner.

“You might not be able to catch it. ”

It gets thinner.

“You said you were going to die of boredom. ”

Her belly is full. I came forward more than my chest.

“Hee.”

My belly swelled off. Her breath touches her cheek. You can see the teeth between her curled lips. I see tongues. They're all red.

“You were smiling. ”

He laughed along with her.

I slowly drifted away from her. I wanted to hear more, but that was it for today.

Tuck.

Something like hail fell from the sky. It was a fragment of the sky. It rains like rain. It's cracked like a bowl.

“I'll be back. ”

Finally, he opened his eyes. I couldn't remember when I was rolling. I was stunned by the helplessness that spread through my body, and something wet touched my feet.

“Ah.”

The glass of water falls to the floor. Luckily, there was no wet paper. It was clean and good to put on the desk. When I listen to my mother, I get bread even when I sleep.

Mom.

There are so many mothers in the world. The woman who gave birth to life. A life that must die.

Looking up at the ceiling for a moment, he took his hand to the pen.

In the end, it was only after dawn that the water was poured out.

"Let's take a look at the blackboard."

A classroom full of math teachers.

He rubs his eyes and pulls out a small notebook from his chest. He grew up with his experience in the hillside. It was about the size of the palm of my hand for carrying it around on hand.

I took a quick look at the stories in the little notebook. I saw the scattered scenes and thought.

Not enough.

It was a story that lacked a lot like her I met yesterday.

Meeting people was always tiring. When I spoke and spoke, the figure answered frankly. Of course, she just ran her mouth, and she couldn't even make up a word, let alone a sentence.

Evidence that she is not complete in Australia.

The next time we meet, we'll be a little bit more human.

He put it back in the notebook.

There are holes everywhere. Materials were needed to plug this hole. Whether it's a character or an incident, I've drawn a rough picture of where the protagonist is headed. There's something around it. I can't see it because of the fog.

However, there is something I want. Perhaps it's better to contrast it with the ambience of dark works. Something that looks like it bounces when I see it, but doesn't feel different inside.

The problem is, we don't know where it is. He searched his mind. There were images that were passing by, but none of this was done.

I needed a little secret and a pile of shells. Inner, weak, hesitant. What's in those words?

“If you acquire 1 here · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

I can't. I'm sleepy. He shakes his head roughly, but he can't stop the eyelids coming down.

Since I was awake until yesterday at dawn, it was natural for me to get this sleepy. It's hard to fight, too.

"Through this process, we can infer the correct answer."

Yawn.

He yawned again. I held my sleep while wiping my physiological tears, but it was no longer enough. I need to close my eyes for a moment. Let's get some sleep. If something happens, Seongwang will wake us up. Sir, I'm sorry.

The voice of the math teacher doing problem solving became smaller and smaller. My head falls down. He did not restrain the drifting ritual.

Even in the afternoon class, he barely woke up and headed to the door locker room. I opened the broken door, listening to the bruising of the western lights to wake up.

I saw the first line of sunflower and spring.

“Hello.”

The answer came back as usual. But for some reason, this cold air. He stared at them and opened his mouth.

“Just in case. ”

“Well."

“Did you guys fight? ”

There was no answer in Shenzhen or Spring. A late rhythm raises the voice of denial.

You fought. You fought. The light mutters at your side.

“No.”

No, it's not.

He couldn't hide his surprise from himself. You two are fighting. There was a crack between the two people who were in danger. Even if you pretend to be okay on the outside, relationships are easy to lose.

The two of them were twisted. Is that a good sign or a bad sign?

My fingertips were slightly itchy. He opened his mouth to ask for more details.

Glug.

But before that, the door opened. Baron greets me as usual, but for a moment he looks at the two female successors and asks, "How much did he feel differently than usual?"

“Did you guys fight? ”

“No.”

Seonhwa said, but no one believed him. The atmosphere is too different. Usually, the two people who would have been talking excitedly were not saying a word.

“I'm not saying that. ”

“I didn't fight. ”

Spring said, but I didn't like the look on my face. There was something going on.

Teacher Moon is in. His first words were the same.

“Did you guys fight? ”

“No.”

Spring answered again. Moon looked at the two of them for a moment and opened his mouth.

“Anyone who wishes to apply for a pertussis can come to the office at any time. If there's another contest you want to go to, then come with me. ”

“Yes.”

While the deputies were answering, Lord Ahjussi kept his mouth shut. Since a while ago, Seogwang has been stabbing me in the side like asking for an explanation. He didn't have anything to say.