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<title><![CDATA[向星星許願]]></title>

	<description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/index.php?op=ViewArticle&amp;articleId=1040773" title="上集：三樓的房子">【上集】</a></p><p> 他來到榆樹下，一臉輕鬆地踩在粗壯的樹幹，運勁提起身子，準確而漂亮地躍到離地面十多呎高的樹枝上。動作乾淨俐落，鬆容不迫的讓本是年輕蕭灑的他更顯雄姿英發。</p><p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/index.php?op=ViewArticle&amp;articleId=1054734" target="_blank">(閱讀全文)</a></p>]]></description>

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<title><![CDATA[三樓的房子]]></title>

	<description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/resserver.php?blogId=27186&amp;resource=1211414-house.jpg"><img src="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/resserver.php?blogId=27186&amp;resource=1211414-house.jpg&amp;mode=medium" border="0" alt="Picture" hspace="5" vspace="5" /></a><br />許星兒倚在窗邊，看著窗外萬里無雲。</p><p>天色很好，可以看得很遠。</p><p>以前「星月里」很單純，村民不是種田就是養魚，村子顯得很有農村味。現在不是說「城市化」了，只是味道不同往日。</p><p>遠方的一個小湖，讓她想起了他。</p><p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/index.php?op=ViewArticle&amp;articleId=1040773" target="_blank">(閱讀全文)</a></p>]]></description>

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<pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 17:38:41 +0800</pubDate>

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<title><![CDATA[字]]></title>

	<description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/resserver.php?blogId=27186&amp;resource=1159874-fire.jpg"><img src="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/resserver.php?blogId=27186&amp;resource=1159874-fire.jpg&amp;mode=medium" border="0" alt="Picture" hspace="5" vspace="5" /></a><br />她把筆一揮，鐵劃銀鉤，<br />桌上紙鎮壓著的宣紙，墨黑一過，<br />留下了痕。</p><p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/index.php?op=ViewArticle&amp;articleId=997345" target="_blank">(閱讀全文)</a></p>]]></description>

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<pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 18:59:23 +0800</pubDate>

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<title><![CDATA[他和她和貓]]></title>

	<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/resserver.php?blogId=27186&amp;resource=682643-blankcat.jpg" border="0" alt="Picture" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="450" height="338" />&nbsp;</p><p>她不喜歡貓，因為她覺得邪惡。<br />行動鬼祟，雙眼青光，為之心寒。<br />尤其是當牠「喵」的一聲，眼睛直盯著你，還露出如利劍的虎牙。<br />所以，她立誓不讓貓接近。</p><p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/index.php?op=ViewArticle&amp;articleId=585908" target="_blank">(閱讀全文)</a></p>]]></description>

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<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 13:13:14 +0800</pubDate>

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<title><![CDATA[月光]]></title>

	<description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/resserver.php?blogId=27186&amp;resource=379339-midnight.jpg"><img src="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/resserver.php?blogId=27186&amp;resource=379339-midnight.jpg&amp;mode=medium" border="0" alt="Picture" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="429" height="322" /></a></p><p>黑夜。<br /><br />老人舒適地躺坐在搖椅上，前前後後的微晃。</p><p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/index.php?op=ViewArticle&amp;articleId=340611" target="_blank">(閱讀全文)</a></p>]]></description>

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<pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2006 19:04:10 +0800</pubDate>

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<title><![CDATA[洋娃娃]]></title>

	<description><![CDATA[我坐在這房子裡，經已很久了。<br /><br />我面向那度被漆成綠色的橡木門，門上的窗子蒙上厚厚一層灰塵。外面刺眼的陽光隱約透了進來，卻照不亮這黝黑的房子。<br /><br />房子靠右邊，是一張巨型工作台，桌上放了一大堆工具，還有一大堆木造的、塑膠造的頭，身體，小手腳，一些半完成的洋娃娃，以及從不清理的膠碎木屑。<br /><br />工作台上的嵌在牆上的木架，堆放一堆堆花布碎屑、膠眼珠、顏料，以及一些冷繩、鈕扣等小物品；木架一直伸延這邊的另一堵壁，上面跟我一起坐滿穿著花衣裙、戴著花帽子，一頭紅色金色棕色的卷髮，各有神態的微笑。一雙雙塑膠造的大眼睛，又是藍又是綠，直直的盯著前方。<br /><br />視線全都落在屋子裡唯一的人，一個男人。<p><a href="http://yushunma.mysinablog.com/index.php?op=ViewArticle&amp;articleId=301309" target="_blank">(閱讀全文)</a></p>]]></description>

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<pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 23:22:16 +0800</pubDate>

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