Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction Group 3 - 2017 | Page 50

So, before we had a talk and he said Yīshì jiāng bù dédào fēn xīn tōguò xiàjiàng shuìzhe rúguô nín zuò he
added(Ho doesn't speak English he speaks Chinese simplified he does now to listen to English though ) . That night
I sat down and hid behind it and I didn't fall asleep and no man came. Then I started thinking is this man a mind
teller then I thought of something I had never thought before. We always tell our plan to our friends in the mine,
so what if the person moving the stone was someone in the mine? There was a possibility that it was someone in
the mine! So I got up and told Ho that we should go because the man the was moving the stone will not be here
tonight. On the way back home I told Ho what I thought he said nà shì yīgè huīhuáng lîniàn! He said ràng wômen
gàosù wômen de péngyôu shénme shì bù qù zhì zuò hé kàn dào rúguô wômen nénggòu zhuā zhù yī de tāmen.
That's exactly what we did the next night. This what happened we went to the bus station again. I went to sit on
the bench I was about to step on the bench but I fell into the ground. So I thought this guy does it in the morning.
Ho was thinking where I was and he saw the hole. Then he went down it very slowly. It was not slippery at all the
he saw a another hole and sticking out of it was his mining tool he took it and made the hole bigger then he
climbed in the hole. Ho all the things in front of which were all his friends mining tools. Then he stopped. He saw
the leader of his mine. He said I didn't men any trouble. That's when Ho took to the police. Joe got back up to
town and everyone in the mine got there tools back.I felt like the god of earth was looking on me.