Nowadays, I prefer to write a short paragraph because it won't be too long, and it is suitable for my time to wait or take a bus. Because it takes too long to write a lot of time and does not fit my time schedule on the road. I don't like the feeling of having to pause halfway through writing. Unless it is my rest time and enough for me to write a longer article.

Well, the following are a few short paragraphs I wrote recently.

The first paragraph:

Missed the subway and waited for 7 minutes;

I missed the bus again and had to wait 22 minutes...

I've been waiting for almost half an hour. If I feel it's wasted, find something interesting to do...

For example, take pictures of flowers, write long-term discussions, and think about imaginative things...

Feel life well, whether it is joy or sadness, it will not be wasted.

Second paragraph:

I just arrived in the morning and just left the subway.

I just arrived in the evening and just left the subway.

I missed both shifts so on time on a day, which is called having a beginning and a end.

If things are not satisfactory, then you can only accept it. Let’s talk about it from another angle, which is also a kind of humor that shines in the darkness.

The third paragraph:

I want to fight monsters,

or,

Being gently beaten by the monster.

I want to fight monsters because I feel depressed inside. I want to be beaten gently by monsters because I have a desire that I don’t like. As for why it is gentle, the reason is of course that I am afraid of pain and like gentleness.

The fourth paragraph:

The result of going out two minutes early and going out two minutes late is likely to be half an hour different.

It's a bit like, a slight mistake, a thousand miles apart.

Many seemingly small behaviors or inadvertent words will produce a "butterfly effect" once they occur.

Well, don’t do evil because it’s small, and don’t do good because it’s small.

The fifth paragraph:

The night before yesterday, I dreamed of a blue glass marble in the middle. Then, on the way to work yesterday morning, I accidentally found a green glass marble in the middle. I thought it was very special at that time. I haven't seen this thing for many years, but it was suddenly dreamt about it and met by me, although the color is different...

I really wanted to pick it up, but there was a beautiful girl behind me at that time. I was embarrassed to pick it up, and I was almost late, so I gave up on the idea of ​​picking it up, thinking that I would never see the marble again in the future.

When I got off work last night, I unconsciously glanced at the road to see if I could see it. No. It should have been swept away by the cleaning workers...

However, this morning, I unconsciously glanced at this road... and actually saw it again!

This time, I picked it up, even though there were many eyes around me, even if it looked like it had many more scratches than yesterday and became very old.

Just because I feel that I have a fate with it.

I will pick it up, not only because I dreamed of it and felt destined to be with it, but because it represented a part of my happy childhood.

It looks like it will shine in my eyes.

Picking it up is like picking up the memories of my happy childhood.

That time was really a beauty out of print!

The sixth paragraph:

This morning, it went very smoothly.

Entering the subway station, the subway has just arrived.

After leaving the subway station, I waited for a few minutes at the bus stop and the bus arrived.

After the bus arrived, I was the first to get on the bus and the first passenger in the whole bus. There was only one person who followed me to get on the bus.

Oh, this should be worth the joy!

But when I think about it, they are off for two days if they don’t come to take the bus today! Isn’t that happier?

But when I thought about it, I might be able to make a good picture today.

Yes, it seems that it is happier to work.

Don’t let others decide your happiness. You are the master of your mood. What’s more, you are the protagonist of your life. You must have the personality and halo of the protagonist.

Section 7:

I just wrote something on the bus, but I almost took the station again...

Well, this is the second time.

It takes more than 20 minutes to get on the bus, and just sit there, it will feel like it will take a long time to get to the station. If you focus on what you like to write, you will feel that time passes so fast. It is obvious that you have just started the bus and have just written it for a while before you arrive at the station.

Well, this is the feeling that makes me easily pass by the station. (The stop here has no bus stop yet, and the surrounding environment is too single, so it is also a reason why I can't see easily identified buildings in the car.)

The one who reminded me to get off the bus was not the sound of the bus stop. After all, I was overly involved and I couldn't hear the sounds that I could just say once, because I hadn't reacted yet.

Well, I got off the bus by watching people, and that person was an older sister I could see almost every day on the bus. She got off at the same station as me, and the road she walked was similar.

When you see it every day, you will naturally be impressed.

So, when I glanced over the person who got off the bus, my brain would instantly remind me, Oh! I'm here!

Last time, I didn’t take the station because I looked at her more from the people who got off the bus. This time, the same was true.

For me, that elder sister played an extremely important role in reminding me to get off the car.

Therefore, anyone who enters your life has a certain fate, whether deep or shallow. Even if it is just a passing stranger who does not know each other.

Well, the above is my recent collection of small pieces.

I feel that writing this way is OK, but after gathering it, it can easily pass 1,500 words.

Moreover, the feeling of writing short paragraphs is freshest, not based on memories like I usually do. Judging from the feeling alone, memories have become a bit deteriorated.

Well, if time is more scattered, I will write these small pieces for the time being. Maybe I will create a path of my own.

Then, let's do it first.

Leave some time and have a afternoon break.

good afternoon.
Chapter completed!