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[I will post some short stories from time to time in the future. These are all personal experiences of ‘I’. If you can't let go of what the writer said this time, let's post it alone. 】

[Also, push a book of my friend. 】

"Old Lord of Domination"

[Under the mist, I am the master, do everything possible to make a wedding dress for me. 】

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When I was young, my father worked as a crew member for a period of time.

It was a very large cargo ship, traveling near rivers and seas, to earn freight by transporting sand and gravel and the like for people.

In order to increase cargo capacity, the superstructure part is very rearward and extremely small, and the front deck part is extremely long.

Oh no, it doesn't have a deck to be precise.

Because the front part of it is directly the bare warehouse.

The whole boat is about this long

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At that time, my father and I would not return home for three to two months, so my mother and I went to visit.

Stay on the boat at night

The beds where the crew sleeps are on two floors

But it’s different from the common upper and lower bunks in school dormitories

It looks more like a two-story wooden wardrobe

A horizontally movable ‘door’ is installed on the side, and when closed, it becomes a private space.

There are also vents and a light bulb composed of a small bulb and a yellowed plastic shell.

Like a coffin

It was summer, and there was no fan in the cubicle, which was very stuffy.

The smell exclusive to the crew is even more unpleasant

In addition, we are still two big and one small three people squeezed together

I woke up uncomfortably in the middle of the night

Then, when I was only 5 years old, I climbed out of the ‘coffin’ where the adult couldn’t even sit up, went up to the deck, and then to the shore.

The moon was very bright that night, and everything was clear to see, so I went so smoothly.

After landing, I was blowing in the evening breeze, which made me feel very comfortable.

But soon I noticed that someone suddenly appeared next to me.

He was completely dark like a shadow, a shadow that could ‘stand up’.

The only feature on his body is a gentleman's hat worn on his head that is somewhat like the protagonist in "Blood on the Beach".

Although I can't see the looks and details, I always have a feeling.

This should be a man, a tall and thin man shaped like a bamboo pole.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t woken up yet. I am dazed and I don’t have the slightest sense of fear. I watched him without saying a word.

The man didn't speak either, he just stretched out his hand and pointed at the river next to me.

When I turned my head to look, I saw the waves rippling, and a bright full moon was reflected on the wrinkled surface of the river.

On the edge of the full moon, there are still a lot of dirty, broken foam and small wood and other garbage.

It's so beautiful!

The surface of the river in the day is yellow and orange like a pond of muddy water

But now it's so beautiful under the moonlight

But the most beautiful thing is the moon

I suddenly have a desire to hold it in my hands.

Then, I stretched out my hand, but I couldn't reach it.

Then kneel on the shore, and then stretch out your hand, still can't reach.

Do you want to try not to stick out a little more?

This is what I think, and it is indeed what I did.

Of course, I still failed to catch the moon.

This was not because my hands were not long enough, or I fell into the water with a plop, but my dad pulled me up the next moment.

Father and my mother touched my head and face back and forth while questioning me loudly.

They actually frightened me

I instinctively wanted to find that lanky man to shake the pot

Can turn your head

There are no tall, thin men in a gentleman's hat!