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The pale light bulb is always flickerk, like a dying smoker. Since I can remember, I have slept on this lousy sofa with the mouse, surrounded by a hill of books, full of mould and moths. The TV is on the other side of the mountain, and the screen is just filling the gap in the stacks of books. I remember it is the TV who taught me how to speak. I have never met anyone. I don't know who I am or what I look like. I just instinctively feel that I have a similar face to so many people in books. I haven't seen the sun either. The rusty iron door is opposite the window. When it is opened, it is a dark road that no one will ever pass by. It cuts open the wilderness straightly and spreads far away. I always lean under the huge trees, look at the end of the road, have a daydream in the book, and imagine that I am like those people in the distance, living in a sunny world and staying in the middle of happy people. I'd love to see the sun. There is a tiny light in the distance of the road, but it looks brighter than the moon. It's like the fire of the cigarette end is pressing on my heart, and it's even hotter. What a light that is! Not grey but jade! All the sceneries have beautiful colors, which I have never seen before. I went to an open window and looked in. I saw people immersed in happiness. They sat around the long table, with candles in their hands, their heads bowed and their eyes closed. The old man sitting at one side of the desk seemed to say something. Everyone opened their eyes, put down the candle and savored the delicious food on the table. I went through the window and into the brightly lit room. Maybe it's my dream, it's the reality, it's my soul. It has beautiful, bright colors, it is so bright, so people yearn for! I wanted to paint it, it took a lot of different strokes, different colors, so I thought of my marker. It's time for dreams to come true.