Telegraph pole 1.8

Da

and the meteorite that hit Russia

(Short story Valentine's Day)

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Telegraph pole 1.8

Da

and the meteorite that hit Russia

The sound of shoes echoed throughout the hallway. I smelled the perfume of a woman passing by. Her blonde hair flowed. I stared at the sweet smile on her face. That's right, sweet. She is a top student that everyone must know. I am a top student too. But...just the brain only.

'You smell so good and...' I thought, chasing after her. But the voice of my thoughts couldn't follow. She turned left at the end of the corridor and disappeared from view, after which my thoughts drifted back to myself.

'Never mind.' I reached into my bag to pull out a piece of paper. It's not exactly paper. But it is paper that is used for activities to express love to each other. or something like that I heard that the Year 3s ordered all the students to write Valentine's cards to put in the main hall. Along the walkway, students from every branch walked back and forth.

Some of them were laughing. The face is tinged with a sweet pink color.

I turned left into the main hall and headed towards the guard station. Nearby were students from other branches standing. I didn't even look at his face and knew he was a male student. But that's not important. I'm just going to stick some paper on it. After pressing the rivet Press and press again until the paper is completely stuck on the board.

The male student had already walked away. He was as tall as a 1.8 telegraph pole, less than 2 meters tall, if you looked at it from here. Or maybe it's because I'm not that tall.

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Hey... I know and I'm really bored... When I turned around, it was as I thought. Because the rivets were put on the board too many times. The wood loosened. Both the card and pin fell to the ground like crisp leaves falling from their poles. I bent down to pick it up and pin it to the board again. Move it higher to avoid the old embroidery. Then suddenly my eyes... in spite of

That actually pinned itself, I saw a card next to a 1.8 telegraph pole.

           Happy valentine’s Da

I read it and wondered if the 1.8 meter telegraph pole was written incorrectly. I withdrew my hand from my guard after making sure it wouldn't fall down a second time. His eyes were still fixed on him.

Da

The blue color isn't perfect, crooked, looks rushed, it bothers me so much. And with imperfections that are unforgivable So I picked up my pen and wrote.

y

black next to

Da

blue then it is perfect in the form of a sentence But strange because of my black color

But... at least it's there.

y

and is

y

It's beautiful and elegant, and has art as well.

I turned and walked away from that board with peace of mind because now

Da

have

y

Following behind while your eyes look ahead. A 1.8-meter telegraph pole runs forward and back at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour. I stared at him for a moment. He hid the pen in a place he thought he wouldn't see. and hastened the pace and lengthened his steps

A tall, slender figure rushed past me until the wind hit my face. I know he went back to the board. He may already know that.

y

disappear ! I glanced over and saw him stopped in front of the board. A strange, flustered demeanor Then those eyes met my direction. I saw his toes move and point in my direction.

No, no, don't do that. You're coming this way, right? Don't...

I turned sharply back to the corridor. I hurriedly stepped on my feet, but I heard the sound of someone running behind me. It was you.

Da

blue ! It was like I could see a door ahead. and knew that he was going to die There was no way I could escape to that door before I died! My shoulders were shaken, a loud pop echoed in my consciousness. And then the voice of

Da

Blue is loud in the background.

“Here you are!”

That made me think of a story I just read last night. It's something that happens in this world. And the people were very panicked. The story was written by a Russian journalist. He claimed that...

The story goes that in the year 13 there was a meteorite incident that entered the Earth's atmosphere. North Russia and some parts of Kazakhstan A fireball shot through the sky at a speed of at least 54,000 kilometers per hour. The meteorite weighed approximately 10,000 tons before it entered the atmosphere.

When it hits the earth's surface It shook and buried itself in a deep hole. There were many cracks and losses. After that, the entire area became paralyzed, including traffic, transportation, and other public utilities. Every system in that area and nearby collapsed. The defect lasted a long time.

Yes, everything is paralyzed.

And you are the 2013 meteorite.

“.....” I was silent --- looking at the meteorite that was rushing to hit me. Deep blue eyes, bright like planets.

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63 light years from Earth, it was bright, staring right at me. That only made me quieter. After only a moment, the Year 13 Meteorite smiled. Soft white teeth slowly revealed to my eyes.

“Uh, I'm sorry I --- do you know who wrote the card …”

no ! Don't talk to me. Take your hands away! I was stunned. A pair of blue planets caught my eye on the pen in my hand. A smile appeared on the face of the 13th Year Meteor. Even more clear

“The Chinese brush pen, um...looks good. Is it black?” Year 13 Meteorite asked. I didn't know that after the meteorite hit Russia How long will it be before they recover the meteorite remains? and for how long Until everything returns to normal. I haven't read that far yet. The moment a meteorite unexpectedly crashed onto the earth,

Russia shakes and shakes The surviving Russians are stunned. They were deafened by the sound of the clash. and the whole city will be covered with a thick layer of dust. The Russians will be blind for a moment.

I'm blind, deaf, and now crawling in thick dust, unable to keep my bearings. Until I realized I forgot to hide my pen.

“Uh…”

Keep talking, I need to reset my brain but first I need to answer the question.

“Huh?”

Two still blue planets were still staring at me. It's quite beautiful. And it looks strange, do you understand? Calm but attractive Those eyebrows moved as if they were questioning me.

“Black,” I answered. The question was whether it was black or not. While the brain is restoring, it's easiest to answer simple questions. which is black... This time, Year 13 Meteor's smile increased its friendliness even more.

The blue planet is obscured by the eyelids, but a faint shade of blue can still be seen. Mysterious, interesting to explore. Matter is being melted. Something was ignited by that smile.

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Meteorites are an excellent fuel that ignites in the air ---- invisible fire.

I feel hot And I am a substance that is impervious to fire.

“Oh, is that so?” he said.

I'm not sure if I nodded in response or not. Right now my system hasn't returned to 100%, but it's probably gotten to about 40%, but.... My % will drop if I stare into those blue eyes. I can feel it. I stare at the planet to my left. Then move to the right side. and go left again

“What is your name?” Year 13 Meteorite asked while adding fuel.

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Entering the air mass, matter is melting and flowing down to the floor of the hall. Recovery dropped to 6% planet

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is creating enormous attraction And I'm floating along with its gravity Feel that your feet don't touch the floor.

“Hey! Are you finished yet!?” A male voice shouted over my shoulder, colliding with a Year 13 meteorite. He winced and looked over my head. I feel like the attraction has stopped now. When he looked down at the ground, he found that both feet were still firmly planted on the ground.

Behind me in the hallway that connected to the main hall. two male students One person wore a neat and clean uniform. The other person wore a black hoodie over it. Those two people stared at me. Alternating with meteorites in the first and third years I see a meaningful smile A glow radiated from both of their faces.

“On my way!” Meteorite shouted. I turned to look at him again. The two blue planets that had been peering down the hallway now circled back towards me, staring at me but fueling

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decreased because the smile on his face faded. Maybe because I'm still not sure.

"Well, I have to go. You, uh..." he said, looking down. Hands slapping all over his own body. The image of the 1.8 telegraph pole was now superimposed on the meteorite that had shattered Russia. The sound stopped and he took out something from his pocket. He stuffed it into my hand. Meteor hits Russia for the second time...

“Thank you very much, and

Happy valentine’s day”

Homo sapiens...

Homo sapiens is a warm-blooded creature. That makes the body warm. His hands were...warm. The soft sound of a meteorite hitting Firm but gentle The vibrations lifted me off the ground. Light and weightless And the tea is surging...

“Hope to see you again. You must see it, right? I'll go first,” he said hurriedly. My hands were set free. At the same time he ran away. Leaving only hot steam on my hand, it was as if the two men in the hallway were meteorite salvators. The meteorite has now been recovered.

All that is left are deep marks, cracks, and an uneven surface. It was like the deep pit had some surface missing.

Yes, missing

And that hole needed something to fill it like it never had before.

When you spread your palm out What was left behind was a lightweight, heart-shaped object, approximately 6 centimeters in diameter. It was wrapped in shiny blue foil. Nestled in the palm of my hand

The surrounding mass begins to enter a state of weightlessness...

I stared at the mysterious object in my hand and thought... what should I do with it? Usually Valentine's Chocolate We have to eat it all. Or should we keep it until the world collapses, or until its matter decays over time? Foil lasts about 30 years, but chocolate doesn't.

I stand stunned

The same blue eyes as the planet

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Came back into my mind Going around like that I'm still in orbit 63 light years away.

fuel

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It has disappeared. But I want to burn again...

The meteorite was successfully recovered... But Russia remains paralyzed...

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Hey!

A love that cannot be understood and couldn't find the source

- Cat