There were days he felt like being

There were days he felt like being locked into a room with no windows and no door, air running out, left with only two choices. Breathing very slowly or stop breathing.



‘Sometimes the only choices you have are bad ones.’



Gosh, he craved a cigarette so much that he stopped by a little shop, and dwelled for a minute or so to go in or not.



‘Fuck’, he turned around and watched absently into the night, when somewhere across the street he could hear a voice. A male voice, sounding drunk and annoying and the words he could catch up sounded unpleasant. Shoving his hands into the pockets of his coat he stepped forward to see what was going on.

In the dim light of the street lamps he could see a male figure following a smaller one, he guessed a woman. He frowned at them, assumed they were a couple having a little argument, but then the guy ran in front of the woman and she walked against him.



“Com’ on, darlin! Don’t be so prim, it’s just a kiss!” with that he leaned forward and tried to kiss her, tried to grab for her and make her obey.



“Leave me alone!” she tried to push him away, but the man was taller and had seemed to expect her moves. They found each other in a struggle.



Peter reacted.

“Hey!” he ran across the street as fast as he could, and directly approached the drunk without any hesitation.

His hands reached out and grabbed the man by his collar.

“I said, hey!” with a wild force he separated the man from the woman and they both stumble against the next wall behind them. The man’s back slammed with a smacking sound against the hard surface. His eyes betrayed, that he was for some seconds without a clue what just had happened to him.

結果 (中文) 1:

有的天他感觉就像被关进一间没有窗户的房间，没有门，空气耗尽，留下只有两种选择。呼吸非常缓慢或停止呼吸。 ' 有时你唯一的选择是坏的。 天哪，他渴望多他停在一家小店，，说了一分钟左右的是去还是不去一支香烟。 '操'，他转过身来，看着心不在焉地到深夜，当某个地方街对面他能听到的声音。一个男性的声音，听起来醉酒和令人讨厌和他能赶上的话听起来令人不愉快。推搡把两手插进他的大衣口袋里他跨步向前，看到了什么。在路灯昏暗的灯光，他可以看到后一个较小的雄图，他猜对了一个女人。他皱着眉头看他们，认为他们是一对夫妇有小争吵，但然后这家伙跑在女人面前和她走反对他。 "Com 上，亲爱!别那么一本正经，这是只是一个吻!"他向前探着身子，试图吻她，试图抓住她，让她乖乖服从。 "别管我!"她试图推开他，但那人长得高，和仿佛早已预料她移动。他们在斗争中找到彼此。 彼得的反应。"嘿!"他跑过马路一样快，他可以和直接接触，醉汉没有任何犹豫。他的手伸出，抓住他的衣领的人。"我说，嘿!"用蛮力与他分开男人女人和他们两个绊在他们身后的下一墙。那男子的背部抨击与反对硬表面得嘎吱响。他的眼睛出卖了，他是几秒钟没有线索只是发生了什么事给他。

結果 (中文) 3:

有天，他觉得自己被关在一个没有窗户的房间里，没有门，只有2个选择离开了。呼吸缓慢或停止呼吸。“有时候你唯一的选择是坏的。”天啊，他渴望一支香烟那么大，他路过一个小商店，和一分钟左右去或未。“妈的”，他转身看着心不在焉的深夜，当在街对面的他听到一个声音。一个男人的声音，听起来醉了又烦，他能听上去的话听起来很不愉快。把双手插进口袋外套他走上前去看发生了什么事。在昏暗的灯光下，他可以看到一个男人在一个小的下面，他猜一个女人。他皱着眉头，以为他们是一对夫妇有一点争吵，但后来的人跑在前面的女人，她走对他。“com”，亲爱的！别那么古板，它只是一个吻！他向前倾，试着去吻她，想抓住她，让她服从。“留下我一个人！“她试着把他推开，但那个人却很高，似乎期待她的举动。他们在斗争中找到了彼此。皮特反应。“嘿！他跑过马路，快到了，他就不犹豫地直接上前去了。他的双手伸出，抓住了他的衣领。“我说，嘿！他用一种野性的力量把男人从女人中分离出来，他们两人都是在他们身后的下一道墙下蹒跚的。男人的背一咂声在坚硬的表面。他的眼睛被出卖了，他没有一个线索，只是在他身上发生了什么事。