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1988年7月12日,彼得·克奥瑞的生活经历了一场巨变。他的世界被一些他完全不能够理解的事物击得粉碎。我喊不出声。当时我还有意识,但是却动不了。一切都是邪恶的。我瘫在了床上,这就是魔鬼吗?我以前从来没有经历过类似的事情,这是一种躯体上的瘫痪。我感觉它爬上了我的身体,像突然出现的许多钉子和针。我被吓呆了。我可能再也站不起来了,这种想法充斥着我的大脑。我突然意识到我并不是独自一个人,在离我一两米远的地方还有三四个外形丑陋的家伙。它们的脸上全是褶皱,有着发亮的深黑肤色。已经充斥我整个身心的恐惧感,现在剧增到超出我所能控制的范围。
July 12, 1988, Peter Kerui life experiences a tremendous change. His world was smashed by something that he could not understand at all. I can not shout At that time I still have consciousness, but can not move. Everything is evil. I’m paralyzed in bed, is this the devil? I have never experienced a similar thing before, it is a physical paralysis. I feel it climbed up my body like many nails and needles that suddenly appeared. I was petrified. I may not stand up again, this idea is full of my brain. I suddenly realized that I was not alone, and that three or four ugly guys were two or four meters away from me. Their faces are full of folds, with shiny dark skin. The fear that has filled my whole body and mind now skyrocketed beyond my control.