Witness a Crime Scene (that I caused)

Witness a Crime Scene ( ᴛhat ɪ ᴄaused)

「她緩緩地踏上階梯，地毯將她沈重的步伐吸收，她彷彿可以看見十年、二十年後，塵埃四起的模樣。地板或牆上都沒有血跡。他們扭曲的身子交疊，最後的臉龐將狂爆的慾望留下。她所有的家人倒在她的房間裡，好幾隻手緊抓著某個物體。

她想到他們的微笑，她想到與他們相處的成長的過程，她覺得悲傷，又覺得輕鬆了不少，然後更加諷刺的悲傷了起來。

她將他們的手解開，一個音樂盒，音樂在她旋轉齒輪後殘敗的演奏著。上頭的芭雷舞娃娃已經被肢解，牽制著她身體的線也斷了。」

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“Slowly, she stepped on the stairs. The carpet absorbed away her heavy stamps. She could almost see the floating dust and dirt here after one or two decades. On neither the ground nor the wall was blood shed. Their body twisted and intertwined with one another. Their faces held craving and rage as their last expression. All of her family were down in her room, hands clutching something.

She thought of their smiles, and her growing and living with them. She felt sorrowful, yet relieved, then ironically sad.

She disengaged their hands; it was a music box. Some wracked melody was still playing after she rotated the gear. Above it a ballerina was dismembered, and the shreds used to control her are now broken off."