這晚，我住的那一帶的路燈又準時在午夜停電了。
　　當我在掏鑰匙的時候，好心的計程車司機趁倒車之便把車頭對準我的身後，強烈的燈光將一個中年人濃黑的身影毫不留情的投射在鐵門上，直到我從一串鑰匙中選出了正確的那一支對準我心臟的部位插進去，好心的計程車司機才把車開走。
　　我也才終於將插在我心臟中的鑰匙輕輕的轉動了一下「卡」，隨即把這段靈巧的金屬從心中拔出來順勢一推斷然的走了進去。
　　沒多久我便習慣了其中的黑暗。
Tonight the street lights where I live went out at midnight as usual.
While I looked for my key the kindhearted taxi driver aimed his head- lights at my back as he backed up. The glare ruthlessly projected the inky silhouette of a middle-aged man onto the steel gate. It was not […]