Creative Writing: A Midsummer Day

Time Midsummer evening, it was like a knock over the ink bottle, the overwhelming black makes people lose their breath. This is a sign of rain, of course, is also suitable for the work of the good weather...

1 .Fuzzy figure gallop and come from nightfall, they can not see the expression, only from the voice they on the car. The car away, but suddenly loud siren from quiet night sounded, do not know why, this tense atmosphere but with sad ...

2. "Jim, what time to get ah! The car bumped my ass all the way!" The man in the deputy driver's seat shout at the man who was driving. "Shout what!" Jim frowned, turned his face, "You didn't see me in the car? How, get something the attitude of reverent and respectful disappeared? Who asked

"My money..." Finally, he put all the falling back of gold. On the road again.

10. How long has it been? James don't know. He only knows that the sun has not yet set, the end has not yet appeared. Water... Finished. He was climbing, dragging two bags of gold a step by step. He is not willing to give up wealth. Though he didn't seem to move at all. "Hey, do you need help?" Some people! James slowly turned to look, as if exhausted all his strength - he first saw a car, then looked up, is a woman sitting in deputy driver's seat. "Water... I want... Water... Give you a piece of gold, give me a bottle of water..." James's strength is completely run out, this is his last sentence. Two bags of gold is still caught in his hands,also calculate the circle of his desire.

11. "Dear, what did he say?"" The man in the driver's seat asked the woman. The woman shrugged. "He said he use a piece of gold with me for a bottle of water. He must be a beggar, a bottle of water to ten pieces of gold to buy . Gold is not worth the money, and artificial everywhere." "Don't worry about him. He's dead." The man left the sentence and drove