蝴蝶送我回家 Part 3 {{ wretch/15-05-2010 01.47am}}
工作的地方離我家很近, 走大越十五分鐘的路程就到家,
必須 經過一座很長的店舖組屋再過條小小馬路便到我家附近
我家樓下也有很多商店, 要經過幾座組屋才到達我所居住的那座楼宇
每晚十點鍾放工, 商店大都打烊了, 只剩兩家咖啡店還在營業到凌晨
夜深了, 暗暗的街道上人煙較稀少, 長長的商店走廊也是我每晚必經之路
那晚也不例外, 走出百貨大樓便像以往那樣向組屋商店走回家去,
剛在公司所發生的都忘了, 心理還在想今天是周末, 電視節目一定有看頭
應該會是香港無線的好戲吧, 想著, 想著, 我突然看到有只蝴蝶在牆壁上,
不覺得有甚麼不妥, 又繼續走我的路, 再過兩間店舖, 又見到有只蝴蝶在牆角邊
心理在想, 今晚的蝴蝶還真多喔! 再過兩間店舖又見到一只蝴蝶 也是在牆壁上
有這樣巧嗎 ? 為甚麼每一道牆上就一只蝴蝶, 差不多都停同在一個位只上
心理開始覺得有點不安, 放快腳步, 還有幾間店舖便可以過馬路了,
告訴自己不要再抬頭看, 但又覺得自己太多疑了吧 ? 可能只是湊巧吧?
蝴蝶送我回家 Part 4 {{ wretch/15-05-2010 03.18am}}
來到最後第二家店舖時, 我勉強自己再抬頭望一下, 為什麼會這樣?
我全身開始在抖心也跳好快, 我放快腳步衝過馬路來到我家樓下,
因為我所居住的組屋是由八座組屋連接在一起 成為小商場
連接的樓層都是商店, 我必須饒過幾座才到達我所居住的那一座,
我不敢再抬頭去看, 低著頭趕緊得走, 來到我所居住的那座
看到電梯才松了口氣, 還以為是平安了,電梯門一開, 我快速走進去
手很快地安了十樓的鈕, 再看清楚, 天呀! 我差點止息了, 我的心快掉出來
它就在我眼前, 就在電鈕的旁邊, 我怕到閉著眼睛不敢看,
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| 當時蝴蝶就在十樓安鈕旁 |
心理一直唸經 : “ 喃摩觀世音普薩, 喃摩觀世音普薩, 喃摩觀世音普薩 "
電梯快開門呀…….快開門呀! 我好怕, 我真的好怕 我心在吶喊 !
電梯門一開, 我便立刻衝了出去, 頭也不回便跑到家門口.
回到家裡頭, 嚇到臉青唇白地, 過了好久元神才歸位了
事隔三十多年了, 每當想起這事, 我心理還有餘悸, 太可怕了
我告訴自己再也不能對昆蟲說話了,尤其是蝴蝶和飛蛾.
小時後常會聽老一輩說過蝴蝶或是蛾是神明或是幽靈的 化身,
所以我們不 能傷害于它們 , 下來 我會寫另一個也和蝴蝶有關的
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Butterfly see me home Part 3 and Part 4
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Working place was close to my home
It take me about 10 to 15 minutes to walk home
Ten o'clock at night after work , most of the shops was closed
leaving two big coffeeshops was still open until midnight.
Late at night, I must walk thru the long corridor of building
thats the only way home. After all the shops were closed,
the corridor way was dark with some dim lights on.
That night was no exception, as usual I walking on the dark corridor
My mind was wondering what TV program would cast on that night.
Weekend usually had more favorite dramas on television.
The Hongkong soap dramas only cast one episode on weekend.
Especially Hongkong TV drama was popular during the late 70's
As walking along the corridor, I notice a butterfly landing
on one of the wall pillar outside the first shop I passby,
never think too much about it, I carry on walking home,
Passing by another shop, there stand another butterfly,
I was telling myself, Oh! tonight got so many butterflies around.
Never thought something was weird and carry on walking.
Pass by another shop, again on the wall pillar stand a butterfly
the same size and roughly on the same spot area of the pillar.
After I seeing 4 or 5 of them and I start wondering in my heart
why on the same position? why each pillar stand only one butterfly?
I felt abit uneasy and scare and tell myself not to look up at the pillar
and still a few shops to go before crossing a small road.
Come to junction, before crossing the road , I took another peep
on the last shop pillar, Oh! my heart start hammering.
I dashed across the small road and came over to my estate building.
My estate building was like a small shopping mall,
on the first and second floors was all joined together,
with most amenties around, the third floor was a open space,
and 8 block of high raised flats was built from the third floor upward.
My estate was much brighter though the shops was closed.
just walk quickly to my lift lobby where I stayed.
While waiting for the lift, my heart was still trembling
my mind still flashing pictures of the weird butterfly.
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It was just next to the 10th floor button
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The Lift door open, I went in the lift alone, naturally I raised
my finger to press the button of the tenth floor where I stayed.
OH! God! I nearly fainted, the butterfly just beside the buttons.
I wanted to dash out of lift but it closed too fast,
I closed my eyes and start chanting my prayer,
Oh Goddess of Mercy! I chanted over and over till the door open,
I never ever so scare of life before, my leg trembling.
The lift took about 2 minutes to reach the tenth floor.
Immediately I dash out and ran home as quick as possible.
My parent asked what had happen to me as they saw my face was so pale and trembling.
I told myself NEVER NEVER ever talk to insects anymore especially to butterflies.
When I was a young girl, heard from the old folks that butterflies were transformed
from dead spirits or deities, especially someone
just passed away.
They will return to see the love one.
I have more stories on butterflies eversince my Dad passed away in 2003.
After all these years of experience, I no more scare of butterflies,
** That very Night, that Particular Butterfly, maybe its
intention was just to see me home as I save its life.
**But, On that very night it nearly cost my own life.
Luckily I am still young then, no heart attack.
The End.
