寂寞的小孩
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“我的眼睛不舒服。
”右眼的酸痛让我泪流不止。
“怎么弄的啊,哪只眼睛啊?”一个中年妇女转过头,关切的问道。
但是我并不认识她,是的,从未见过。
“右眼,酸。
”我不知道自己为什么会回答一个陌生人的问话,潜意识里告诉我,这个人是我的母亲。
中年妇女从破旧的衣服里掏出一块棕色的东西,向我走过来。
“这是什么?”我用手擦去脸上的泪水。
她没有回话,直直的瞪着我,我有些害怕,向后退了两步。
她一把抓住我的头发,把我摁到地上,她的力气出奇的大,我根本没有反抗的能力。
只能任她摆布。
她把那块棕色的东西抹到我的右眼上,我的眼睛就像被线缝上了一样。
我用睁着的左眼,看见她嘴角浮出一丝诡异的笑。
“这可是好东西。
”
这算是什么好东西?我在心里咒骂。
我说它不是好东西,是因为我的眼睛比以前更难受了,不仅被紧紧的黏在一起,而且还传来一阵阵刺痛,灼烧感越来越强烈,这眼睛,还能保住吗?
她终于把我放开了,我迫不及待的想把眼睛上的东西扣下来,可是怎么扣也扣不下来。
她见我扣她给我抹上的东西,似乎很生气,二话不说,抡起胳膊,狠狠地抽了我两个耳刮子,我顿时觉得头晕目眩,支撑不住,瘫在地上。
鬼故事:
“给我滚到后院去。
”她拽过我,一把从屋里扔了出去。
我摔到地上,溅起一片尘土。
缓了好一会儿,我从地上爬起来,这浑身的骨头,好像被重新组装过一样。
我扯着酸痛的身体,到了她口中的“后院”。
这后院,竟别有洞天!
我隐隐的有些兴奋,用左眼环顾四周,有好几张桌子,桌子旁坐满了人,大家在认真的读着书,正前方,有两个大书架。
这里是图书馆吗?我拿了一本离我最近的书,翻开准备阅读,一只大手突然掐住我的脖子,我把书丢在一旁,用手不断的扯着那只大手,我不停地拍打,拼命的挣扎,换来的却是更少的空气,我翻着白眼,已经失去了思考的能力,最后用左眼瞥到的是书上画着的一个人头,这个人头,和我的好像,我要死了吧。
醒来的时候,是在一个小屋子里,我摸了摸脖子,疼得厉害。
我开始思考我到底在哪里,我为什么会受到虐待,我现在是死是活,我一会儿该去哪?好吧,我承认这些问题我都不能回答,或许我是活着的,或许我是活该被虐待,或许我是在自己的,记忆模糊的让我怀疑它的性。
忽然间屋子里进来了很多人。
“看你玩的,身上这么脏,快去洗个澡,一会儿准备吃饭。
”
我是不愿意去的。
但是,我不敢,一个个狼一样的眼睛,恨不得将我生吞活剥。
一个人带着路,墙上、地上布满的血迹让我心惊,等我进入所谓的澡堂之后,我直接吓得哭了!那种恐惧,我没有办法形容。
一个房间那么大的玻璃缸里,满满的全是血,表面上泛着一些白色的沫,血腥味强烈的刺激着我的嗅觉。
我控制不住自己,勉强靠在墙上,不断地干呕。
“你今天怎么这么奇怪,以前不是很喜欢洗澡吗?快点进去。
”丝毫没有商量的余地。
可是我怎么能进得去?那是鲜红的血!那是血!
“不……”话卡在喉咙里,胸闷的要窒息。
那个人走上前,抓起已经瘫软的我,一拉一扯就将我扒了个干净,然后扔进那个庞大的玻璃缸里。
腥咸的血钻进我的口中,我拼劲全身的力气从血中站起来。
用手抹去脸上的血,结果摸下来一块方方正正的东西,天啊,是人皮!我看着这满是小眼儿的人皮,竟不自觉的想笑,是!是!我最喜欢洗澡了,我喜欢这血的美味……
长长的走廊尽头,一个披散着头发的女人,手里拿着一个眼球,血从眼眶里涌出来,地上散落着两块方方正正的人皮。
女人歪着头,笑呵呵的看着眼前的一个小孩。
没错,我就是那个女人。
那个小孩,是一个不甘寂寞的小孩。
小孩手里拿着一个没有头的布娃娃,喃喃的说:“这个姐姐疯了,下一个,找谁玩好呢?”
Introduce:"My eye is uncomfortable.
" the ache of right eye lets me lachrymal shedding is more than.
"How do ah, which eye? " a middleaged woman turns overdo, of care ask.
But I do not know her, yes, never had seen.
"Right eye, acerbity.
" the inquiry that I do not know why to I can answer a stranger, subconscious in tell me, this person is my mother.
Middleaged woman draws out a brown thing from shabby dress, walk over to me.
"What is this? " I obliterate with the hand the tear on the face.
She does not have reply, straight straight goggle at I, I some fear, receded two paces.
Her take everything into one's own hands lives my hair, press me to the ground, her strength is exceptionally great, I do not have mutinous ability at all.
Can hold the post of her to order about only.
She wipes that brown thing to my right eye, my eye resembled be being gotten on by seam same.
I use opening left eye, see her corners of the mouth rises to a weird laugh.
"This can be good thing.
" what good thing is this? I am cursed in the heart.
I say it is not good thing, because my eye is more afflictive than before,be, not only by closely sticky together, and still transmit blast smartly, calcination feels more and more intense, this eye, can be you still protected? She unlocked me eventually, the wants to get on the eye thing of my too impatient to wait is buckled come down, but how be buckled,also buckle no less than coming.
She sees I buckle her to wipe the thing that go up to me, it seems that very angry, demur does not say, brandish has arm, firm firm ground smoked two my ear to blow child, I feel giddy immediately dazzled, do not prop up, paralysis is on the ground.
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