小时候我很淘气，像个男孩子，恶作剧是我生活中必不可少的一部分。
比如说，在我五岁的时候（当时我刚开始对世界有了一些模糊的认知），就在那些小伙伴们中间散播世界末日论。我告诉他们只有给我上供才可以得到拯救。因为我是上帝派来的使者，在2000年的时候我会带一部分人安全离开。
后来，村里的孩子们互相传这件事儿末日论一下儿席卷了全村。
再后来，我收到很多贡品，然后抛弃了本该由我拯救的无知子民们。
自那以后，我一直洋洋自得，并且，每天都在不断地想新的恶作剧，为生活增添笑料。直到有一天，我被自己的恶作剧狠狠地整了一次。
在我家附近有个很大的竹林，里面密密麻麻布满了坟头。大人不让去，总说里面不干净。我却把大人的话当作耳边风，总带着小伙伴们去那里玩。
竹林里有个石狮子。有天我偶然发现石狮子背上有个凹槽。我灵机一动，心想，可以
通过它来找点乐子。
回到家以后，我找到一张白纸，把它揉得皱巴巴的，然后拿出爷爷的毛笔，在纸上面歪歪斜斜写了几个字：“当你看到这张纸条，噩运就如影随形了。”为了让，它看起来像历经沧桑的样子，我还特意弄了点儿土在上面。
当晚来到竹林里，月影斑驳，晚风习习，竹叶沙沙作响，周围没有一个人。我爬上石狮子，把纸条塞进了石狮子的凹槽里，然后便回了家。
第二天，我还是像往常一样，带着小伙伴们跑到竹林去玩。眼看跑到石狮子前面了，我想，好戏该上演了。
我挑了一个胆大的小男孩儿，手指着石狮子对他说道：“那个石狮子咱们一直没有好好研究过，上面好像有个凹槽，你去看看，说不定还有宝贝呢！”
“我才不去。你经常耍我们，那里面如果有什么古怪的东西，被我摸到了怎么办？”他白了我一眼，跟其他人玩去了。
连找几个人，没一个敢爬上石狮子摸摸看的。看着他们的怂样儿，我失望至极，看来这回的恶作剧要泡汤了。
快到吃饭的点儿了，大伙儿开始往家走，我磨磨蹭蹭地跟在后面，抬眼一瞧，没人注意，我就偷偷跑到石狮子那边，把纸条抠了出来，塞回兜里。
跟小伙伴们告别，回家吃饭了。晚饭后，我躺在床上，又想到了那张纸条。
今天的事儿，真失落啊，我的恶作剧还没有失手过呢，这帮小孩儿也太没种了。
我伸手进兜，又摸到了那张纸条。
我应该把它扔了的，因为它现在已经没用了。
但我的手指与纸条相接触，觉得它有些不对劲。
我拿出字条一看，和我放进去之前一样，揉皱了的纸，上面还带着点儿土……究竟哪里不对劲呢？
我缓缓地展开字条，仔细看着上面的字：“当你看到这张纸条，噩运就如影随形了。”
我的心忽然一沉。(鬼怪吧:http:///转载请保留!)
写在上面的，不再是毛笔字，而是铅笔字！
我当然认得自己那涂鸦般的拙劣字迹，这工整的铅笔字绝不可能是我写出来的。怎么会这样呢？我百思不得其解。
“……噩运就如影随形了。”这行字又一次映入我的眼帘。印到我的心里。
我的心砰砰跳得飞快：是不是有人跟我恶作剧？我不会真的要倒霉吧？
我把纸条揉成一团，顺手扔了。
那一晚，我翻来覆去睡不着，越想越害怕，都不敢关灯了。侥幸的是，什么事都没发生。
一个礼拜过去了。就在我快把这件事忘记的时候，噩运找上门来了。
我们一家人都莫名其妙的食物中毒了。我因为年纪小，病情尤为严重，脱水后直接导致了昏迷。
昏昏沉沉中，我感觉自己好像又回到了那片竹林，手里拿着那张纸条，正要往石狮子的凹槽里塞。
忽然，石狮子动了起来！我的手没伸进凹槽，却伸进了它的嘴！
它紧紧咬着我的手，嘴角上挑，圆鼓鼓的眼珠凸出在外。我尖叫，挣扎，却无法从它嘴里挣脱……四周挤挤挨挨的坟头也动了起来，似乎有了生命，向我这边挤了过来……
额头上忽然一阵冰凉，似乎有人在我额头上敷了什么，我浑身一颤，睁开眼睛。
家人正把一条湿毛巾盖在我的额头上。
从他们口中得知，我已经昏迷四天了。
在爸爸的搀扶下，我第一次走下了床，摇摇晃晃地来到院子里，远远眺望着那片竹林，远处隐隐传来乌鸦的叫声，一阵寒意从心里升起，我不知不觉将手插进衣兜，手碰到了一件东西……
我蓦地抖了一下——是那张纸条。只不过，大概是被我的汗水浸湿，纸条已经变成了黏糊糊的一团。
我依稀记得已经把它揉成一团给扔掉了，为什么它又回到了我的口袋里？
惊慌失措的我来到厨房，将纸团丢进了火炉，纸团在蓝莹莹的火光下渐渐干皱、蓬松，最后化作一团灰烬……屋子里充满焦臭的味道。
纸团消失了，但自那次之后，我经常摸摸自己的口袋，看那纸条是否又出现在了自己的口袋里。
无论是不是这张纸条带给我的噩运，这次濒死的经历都让我难以忘怀，那之后我再也没有做过恶作剧了。
那一年，我八岁。
Introduce:I am very naughty in one's childhood, resemble a boy, the mischief is the essential one part in my life. E.g. , in I am 5 years old when (the acknowledge that I just began to have a few faintness to the world at that time) , be in those young associate people intermediate diffuse doomsday is talked. I tell them to offer up a sacrifice to just can get saving to me only. Because I am the emissary that sacred group comes, 2000 when I can take safety of one part person to leave. Later, the children of the village pass this thing doomsday to talk each other swept across whole village a while. Again later, I receive a lot of articles of tribute, the ignorance that abandoned to ought be saved by me next child civilian people. Since then, I am self-satisfied all the time, and, thinking new practical joke ceaselessly everyday, add joke for the life. Until one day, I was rectified by ground of my mischievous firm firm. There is a very big Zhu Lin around my home, inside bestrewed grace mound thickly. Adult does not let go, always say inside sordid. I regard the word of adult as however unheeded advice, always bringing young associate people go there play. There is a stone lion in Zhu Lin. One day I have a groove on back of lion of fortuitous discovery stone. My brainwave easily, the heart thinks, can look for bit of Le Zi through it. After returning the home, I find a piece of white paper, knead it wrinkledly, take out the grandfather's brush next, in a few words wrote askew above paper: "See this piece of scrip when you, shocking carries with respect to very closely associated with each other. " to let, it looks like the appearance that go throughall the vicissitudes of life, I still managed a land designedly above. Come in Zhu Lin that evening, lunar shadow is mottled, late wind blow gently, bamboo leaf rustle makes sound, all round neither one person. I mount stone lion, fill in scrip into stone leonine groove, returned the home next. The following day, I or as usual, bringing young associate people run to Zhu Lin to play. Run to stone lion soon in front, I think, good fun should be performed. I picked an audacious little boy, the hand is showing stone lion is right his say: "We had not studied that stone lion well all the time, seem to have a groove above, you go looking, still perhaps have baby! " " I just do not go. You often make fun of us, inside that if have the thing with strange what, was felt by me how to do? " he became white I am one, play with someone else. Seek a few people repeatedly, do not have to dare mount stone lion felt. The Song appearance that looks at them, my disappointment comes extremely, look this mischief wants bubble boiling water. Get on for have a meal bit, we all begins to go toward the home, I grind dillydally loiter ground to follow at the back, carry an one look, nobody attention, I run to stone lion secretly there, scrip dig or dig out with a finger or sth pointed come out, a place of strategic importance answers bag in. With young associate
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