L I G H T N I N G | 번개

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It is ought to be believed
That there lies something beyond the vision
A land located afar the wall
Separating the existence of reality and hallucinations
Ones who are with us everywhere
Only the eyes lacking the ability to spot them fair

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Lightning spurted its mighty shocks across the air bed. A dark lump of clouds blocked the twinkling of the numerous galaxy from filling the empty canvas of the gloomy troposphere. Raindrops drizzled down upon the floating dust particles, clumping them straight on the asphalt and grass. Leaf-blades waved as the weight of heavy water particles vacated its position.

Like a show courtesy, the dropping water acquired the form of sharp thin needles whose pinpoints hit the earth's crust. The presence of living souls on the road ceased with the clock hands ticking by. Dense desolation led the shopkeepers to run the shutters down and pick their own journeys homeward.

As nature was busy washing and cleansing its surfaces, a mortal drunkard fellow trailed up the street, dragging his inebriated senses. Water rolled down the contact of upholster with which he had been shading his probable clear clothes while he pecked sips of brown water from the neck of a liquor bottle. His hair looked willow-wild and his moves were as fragile as building blocks, not merely half a presentable attire.

Slowly, in a while, he let his body slam onto a telegraph post, his fingers put a half-nelson about the lamp post as he drank more. A husky huff of relief erupted from his lips. "The night is so dark... and... sexy. Those brothel ladies made me so much needy. It's been days since I had so much fun in fucking women."

A flash of white ray streamed upon his face with a snap of his eyelids. He blinked in surprise when he started to look for its source and ended up staring intensely at a black lens showcased behind a glass screen at the display window of an antique store.

"Eh? How's that box flashing at me?" He trudged on the pavement, closer to the shop's showcasing area. Slapping his palm against the thick glass, he said, "Oh, that's only a camera. Hey you foolish nut box, stop clicking my pictures, okay? I know I'm handsome, but stay within your limits. Fools..." And then he returned to his uncertain path towards the canvas of the road, gulping the contents of the acquired bottle.

At the next turn, a sudden flash of yellow headlights blurred his visions, forcing him to freeze at his shoes. And the following moment, the bottle flung out of his care when his body was turned down under the wheels of the racing vehicle. The spot drowned into a pool of fresh crimson blood emerging from under the car. Gradually, rainwater paused pouring upon the wipers of the car's windscreen whose inner personality did not blink an eye being panicked to the extreme and sweat popped out all over his face as the entire aura got engulfed in the sound of sirens.

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