康斯坦丁 Ocean's Writing

I am a dreamer. Let me share my dreams with you.
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(2015-06-02 18:02:57)
Itwasabusymorningandeverythingseemedgowrong.Jonathanwokeupwithaheadache.HewasexhaustedandtiredbecausehewokeuptwicetocheckoutherdaughterNiuNiuduringthenight.NiuNiuwasfouryearsoldbutshestillcouldnotsleepthroughawholenight.Anyslightnoisecouldwakeherupandshewouldhavehardtimetogobacktosleep.WhenJonathanheardthecry,wokeup,crawledoutbed,walkedintoNiuNiu’sroom,hiswifewasalreadytheretocomfortthelittl...[阅读全文]
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(2015-02-01 10:12:27)
Jonathan'sheartisbroken.Hiswifelefthimthismorning.Heisaloneatthehomeandhasnothingtodoexcepttolieonthebedandcry.Herealizeshecan'tcryforthewholedayandhecan'tfallasleepeither.Hethinksheisdepressed.Heisaveryoptimisticperson,notlikehiswifealwaysclaimsshehaschronicdepression.Hedoubtsthatshereallyhassuchproblembecausehethinkssheusesthiskindoftrickstodrawhisattention.Thefirsttimehefeltdepressionwasthetime...[阅读全文]
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(2015-02-01 09:43:33)
Iamnotgoingtotalkaboutaparkinggarageforcars.Iamgoingtotalkaboutaparkinggarageforbicycles.Thereweremanybikeparkinggaragesaroundneighborhoodsin70sand80s.Unexceptionally,myhighschoolhadone.Howbigwasmyhighschool’sbicycleparkinggarage?Donotlookatanytownhouse’sgarage.Everyoneknowsatownhomeissmallevenwithatwo-cargarage.Isuggestyouimagethesizeoffourtofivetownhousesgluedtogetherandtwolevelsremo...[阅读全文]
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