Newborn vampire weeps for the beauty of night

Virgie 2021-10-20 17:26:04

After working overtime at night, first send the colleague girl to the taxi, and let it go after recording the license plate number. Then I got into another car and drove through the quiet Third Ring Road, listening to the driver's comments about national events and the world. Later I asked him: Are you specializing in running the night bus? He said: Yes, I specialize in night shifts, and my daughter-in-law runs during the day. I thought to myself: How good is this sex life? He continued: There is no way, just to live.

For an animal that is used to working during the day and sleeping at night, this does look miserable. But from another angle, I think life is good at night.

I once imagined that if life sciences can change people's work and rest habits in the future, humans should be divided into two groups-one group of dawn and night, and the other day and night. There are many benefits of doing this-increase productivity, increase employment opportunities, relieve population pressure, ease traffic congestion, people who live at night can have white skin, no need to apply sunscreen, etc. People apply to the "Human Transformation Department" on a voluntary basis. For the time being, they will be called "night immigrants", and some preferential conditions must be given to immigrants. The rules will be determined at that time, and I will mention one first-the number must be limited, and the number of night immigrants cannot exceed one-third of the total population. In this way, they can enjoy twice as much space as the daytime group of people. At the same time, all kinds of expenses must also be discounted at least 50%.

At the same time, there are a series of supporting facilities to be considered for this matter. For example, functional agencies such as municipal services must be automated first. Otherwise, if they do not voluntarily reform, they cannot be forced, but someone has to work at night, so- -The police, the telephone teller, the aunt of the gas company knitting sweaters, etc., can't be humans (although they don't look like human beatings), they all use robots.

In the following period of time, people's lifestyles will be greatly changed, and their perception of the world will be greatly impacted. A series of literary and artistic works with this theme will definitely be produced. For example: a person in the day falls in love with a person at night, and the love between two people is as fleeting as the morning sun and the dew, crossing like railroad tracks and separating each other. Knowing that the other party exists, but just can't stay and fly, so it's painful and painful. So and so. Just like the online novels in the early days of the Internet, the form was larger than the content at the beginning. Both creators and audiences invested a lot of enthusiasm to play, but when this change became a normal state, this kind of subject matter gradually became the norm. Like eating and drinking Lazar.

Over time, the two groups of people have their own different names, and they cannot be collectively called humans. It can be called the son of the sun and the night elves, damn vulgar; or white and black, short and clear, but prone to ambiguity; if you don’t just call the night person a vampire, I like this name, but there may be someone who doesn’t like. In short, the official will give a name, and then there will be their own black words in various small circles and big circles.

If this day can come, I must apply. When the night came, the darkness went down, and the enchanting light began to flow. I re-scanned the world with the eyes of a vampire-"The statue seems to have not moved, the world seems to have changed but not changed, and the new vampire weeps for the beauty of the night. "

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  • Louis: Thirty years had passed, yet her body remained that of an eternal child. Her eyes alone told the story of her age, staring out from under her doll-like curls, with a questioning that will one day need an answer.

  • Louis: Though the fire seemed to spread through the quarter, I stood on that deck, fearful he would come out again from the very river, like some monster, to destroy us both. And all the while, I thought, 'Lestat, you deserve your vengeance. You gave me the dark gift, and I delivered you into the hands of death for the second time.'