Black Horse 黑骏马 Jed got to the top of the mountain and sat down to rest. The July sun had made him hot. It had been a long walk to the top and he was tired. He knew the horse he was trying to capture could not be too far away. He looked at the mountain and the valleys below, searching footmarks left by the horse. Then he saw the marks going down the other side of the mountain. He must capture the horse. He knew better men than he had tried. Tom Raglan, the best rancher in the state, had tried with the help of his cowboys. But they had not been able to capture it. It had gotten away from others, too. They all said it was too wild. It could not be captured. After a slow, painful walk down the mountain, Jed came to a cool-looking river. He drank the clear water.顺着山路向下，慢慢地、艰难地走了一段之后，杰德到达一条水看上去十分清澈的河边，喝了几口河水。 Further down the valley he saw the black horse. It stood under a tree out of the sun. Jed moved closer, then hid behind a tree to watch. It was the biggest and blackest and blackest he had ever seen. Jed knew all about horse. He had grown into a man caring for them. He had never earned more than '10 but he had dreams: If he could get a male and female house and 10 hectares of land, he could sell horses. That would be all the happiness Jed wanted. Night came. The big black house moved from under the tree and began to eat grass near the river. Jed watched again. A few hours later, he found a soft place in the ground. He placed his head against an old fallen tree and slept. The next day he woke with the sun. His eyes searched for the horse, and there it was, grazing. Jed saw how it ate, then lifted its head and looked all around. It was the mark of the wild, always looking for hidden danger. Jed started to walk toward the horse. The horse stopped eating and looking at Jed. Jed's heart began to beat heavily. Men had said the horse was a killer. Still, he walked closer. Fifteen meters away from the horse Jed stopped. The horse had lifted its front feet high in the air, then placed them heavily back on the ground. Jed moved closer. He talked to the horse in a soft voice. Then, with a loud scream, the horse turned and ran down the valley. Jed sank to the ground wet with excitement. He had done what no man had done. He had almost touched the wild horse. The animal was not a killer. If it had been, Jed would be dead now. For six days he followed the horse. He rested when the horse rested. Jed did not like the land they were in now. The sides of the valley were high and filled with big rocks. Few trees were around. And the bottom of the valley was soft and wet. Jed watched the horse a while, and then lay down to sleep. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by thunder and rain. He walked up the rocks until he found a dry hole, safe from the rain, and he slept again. The next day was cold and wet. Heavy rains had softened the bottom of the valley. He followed the house most of the day. The wet valley was the only place it could walk now. The sides of the valley had gotten higher. Toward evening he saw it again. But this time there was fear in its face. He stopped and watched. The horse's nose was smelling the air. It smelled danger. It smelled danger. Jed thought of wild animals, a wildcat(链接至同目录下wildcat）or bear maybe. He pulled his knife from his pants. He looked among the rocks but saw nothing. He began walking toward the horse. The wildcat could have been on either side of the valley. He walked slowly, trying to watch both sides at the same time. Slowly he came to the horse's side. Jed kept watching the rocks. If the cat was going to attack, it would do it now. He felt the excitement of danger. Suddenly the silence was broken. The black horse screamed loudly, a cry of fear. It began running down the wet valley. At the same time there was a heavy, deep noise from the rocks. Then it happened. Tons of wet earth and big rocks began moving down the sides of the mountain. The land itself was the enemy. When the air became clear, Jed looked for the horse. In front of him were tons of the fallen earth. He could not see down the valley and could not see the horse. He slowly climbed over the fallen rocks. On the other side was the horse, more frightened than ever. Its legs were stuck in the soft earth and it could not move. The more it struggled, the deeper it sank in the mud. Jed walked toward the animal. Each step he took, the soft mud tried to suck him down, too. He walked on the grassy places harder than the mud. When he got to the horse, it was in the mud up to his stomach. Now it could move only its head. Jed felt wildly happy when he touched the horse. “Don't struggle and do not worry, Horse! I'll get you out!” Suddenly he felt the horses teeth on his arm. He bit his lip to stop it from crying aloud. His free hand gently calmed the horse and slowly it let go. It pressed its nose against Jed's face. At last they were friends. Now Jed could go to work. He studied the problem carefully. He had no way to lift the big horse from the mud. Certainly his rope was not strong enough. He began to pull the mud away with his hands. But more mud fell into the hole he dug. He ran to the rocks that had fallen down the mountain. He took off his shirt and filled it with rocks. He dug again. Only this time, he placed rocks in the holes he dug. The rocks stayed still and slowly a wall began to form. He did this through the day and when night came, his hands were bloody, torn by the sharp rocks. He knew night would be a bad time for the horse. He did not want it to become frightened and struggle against the wall of rock he was building in the mud. He cut some small trees, laid them on the ground next to the horse and all through the night, he spoke soft, kind words to it to calm its fears. The next morning, he brought grass for it to eat and began his work again. It was slow, hard work. When night came, he lay next to the horse again. He did not want it to struggle yet. The time had not come for the test. By the middle of the next day, he had enough rocks in the mud on one side of the horse. Now he began to dig near the houses front legs. His rocks began to make the mud harder. The horse was able to move a little. And when the pressure became less, it raised one of its front legs on to the rocks. It pushed against the rocks on its side and lifted its body a little out of the mud. Jed got his rope and tied it around the horses neck. He began to pull on the rope. The horse felt the pull and struggled with all its power against the mud. It raised its other front leg on the rocks and with a mighty push with its back legs and with Jed pulling on its neck, it moved forward toward hard land. Jed fell on the earth, happy but tired. He had not eaten for three days. He had slept little. Half sleep, he felt the horses nose push against his face. He jumped to his feet and when he brought grass for the horse it made friendly noises and playfully pushed him. A week later, a big black horse rode on the land owned by Tom Raglan. It stopped near the ranch house. A little man got off the horses back. Tom Raglan looked at the horse with eyes that did not believe. Finally he said: "You got him." "I got him, Tom, and I brought him back as I said I would." Raglan looked at the horse. Above all, he was a horseman and there was no need for Jed to tell him how he captured it. Jed's tired face, his torn hands, dirty clothes and thin body told the story. “Jed,” Raglan said. “that horse will kill anyone except you. I do not want it. But I have not forgotten my promise." "I will give you some land and the old house in back of the ranch if you will keep the horse there. I pay you '30 a month, if you will let me send my female horses to the black horse." "I want the black horse's blood in my horses. And you can keep every seventh horse for yourself.” Jed put his arm around the black horse. The black horse was his. His dream had come true. It was too much all at once.

我有《世界上最美丽的英文》这个是讲大道理的，但是不是小说，你要的话可以发给你，

美国近代著名科幻小说家弗里蒂克·布朗曾写过一篇就目前来说,堪为世界上最短的科幻小说。把它译成现代汉语恰好是25个字,仅仅只有一句话:地球上最后一个人独自坐在房间里,这时,忽然响起了敲门声……尽管只有一句话，但它同样具备了小说的特点。就小说的三要素而言，有人物（一个人）、有情节（一个人独坐，听到敲门声）、有环境（仅有一人的地球上的某房间里）。科幻，重在科学幻想，其最为显著的特征就是：擅长夸张、制造悬念，给读者设置自由而广阔的联想、想象等思维空间。这25个字促使读者追究、探求的问题太多了——地球上怎么会只剩下一个人？其他人都到哪里去了？是去往别的星球还是都死了？如果死了是因为什么而死的？既然地球上仅剩一个人，那么敲门的又是谁呢？是人类，是外星人，还是其它高智能的动物？这最后一个人是否去开门？开门后将看到什么？如果是外星人，他们能够通过语言来沟通彼此的情感吗？……最后故事又将会怎样发展？……总之，将会使每个读者都产生多维而丰富的联想和想象，有一百个读者，就会有一百个关于“地球上最后一个人”的故事。

一个农村来的大学生，读大学交了一个女朋友。
每天，每晚，他给她女朋友打电话至少打一个小时，
而给他母亲，每个月就一次左右。由于家里没装电话，所以每次打到邻居家。
，每次电话就问：
“妈，吃了吗?”
“吃了……，不要每个月打电话。你生活费不多，你省省话费吧。注意身体”
然后挂了。有一次他女朋友没有接他电话，他很烦。
这时，他妈妈打电话给他……
“妈，你烦不烦啊！”
“我……我只想说，家里特地装好了电话。而且有时候学校要联系家里，你每次也不要等那么久，也不用麻烦邻居来叫我。下次你就直接打家里电话吧”
……

老妇在农村苦苦的等待当年那个村里唯一考到城里去的宝贝儿子的信件。这么多年了，临走时他信誓旦旦的保证仿佛还在耳边回荡：妈，你放心，我到时候一定把你也接到城里来。
可是这一去，音讯全无。
胡婶，有你的信。是您儿子的呢！
啊啊，终于来信了吗？会写什么？是不是要……
“妈，爸走了那么多年，辛苦你了，我在这儿不太好。你还能不能帮我搞到钱啊？我急需300元，你帮我去凑凑，实在不行，就麻烦你种种地看能不能赚到钱……”

1、近年来中国最精彩的写实小说，全文八个字：此地钱多 人傻 速来.据说是发自杭州市宝石山下一出租房的汇款单上的简短附言，是该按摩女给家乡妹妹汇款时随手涂鸦的，令无数专业作家汗颜！

2、一次短篇小说大赛规定作品要涉及政治，宗教、性以及悬念。结果得金奖的小说是这样的：上帝啊，女王怀孕了，谁干的？

3、世界最短科幻小说：最后一个地球人坐在家里，突然响起了敲门声。

4、世界最短恐怖小说：惊醒，身边躺着自己的尸体。

5、世界最短黑帮小说：穿上马甲，别让人认出来。

6、世界最短童话：癞蛤蟆娶到天鹅喽！

7、世界最短寓言：蚂蚁累死了，蚁后还那么胖。

8、据说这篇小说表现了女性意识觉醒：

男：请你吃饭 。
女：改日吧 ！

9、反贪反腐小说：

领导告诉男部下：要提前（钱）申请 ！
领导告诉女部下：日后再说 ！

10、爱情暴力小说：

题目《别每天纠缠着我要我负责任把孩子生下来然后结婚让你变成你老妈那样的女人》 正文："啪。"

11、最短的爱情小说：

你应该嫁给我啦？不。于是他俩又继续幸福地生活在一起。

12、最短的外国小说：

英国《每日镜报》举行过一次三字小说征文活动，获得第一名的是：GOD IS DYING.（神垂死）。

13、 中国古代最短的小说：

晋朝陶渊明的《陨盗》，全文如下：蔡裔有勇气，声若雷震。尝有二偷儿入室，裔附床一呼，二盗俱陨。

14、最短的荒诞小说：

有一个面包走在街上，它觉得自己很饿，就把自己吃了。

15、 世界最短推理小说：

他死了，一定曾经活过。

16、世界最短励志小说：

那只瘸腿的狗终于当上总统了！

17、武侠小说 要求：

要同时涉及3大门派;要包含江湖门派间多年恩怨情仇，又要打破世俗伦理;同时情节还要扣人心悬，大有血雨腥风呼之欲来。令人极为期待该小说之续集，同时留下N多悬念.小说如下：……秃驴！竟敢跟贫道抢师太 ！

18、世界上最短的黄色微型小说：

疼吗？
恩！
算了．．
别

一个丧妇多年的老汉收到儿子的来信：爸爸，你身体好吗，你还能劳动吗？
记挂. 请寄300元钱给我 这样我就放心了！

分有的是才给20，好没有诚意，只能这样了。

1、新婚之夜，她躺在老公的怀里哭了，哭的很伤心，久久不能平复。她对老公说是因为想家，其实是因为她想他了……
2、他和她争吵，背对背入眠。夜半被子滑下床她惊醒，她小心将被子抽起来盖在两人身上，却发现那个眼都没睁的他，在寒凉气温下不是第一时间抱住被子，而是无意识地收紧那揽住她的手臂，将被子掖进她脖子里。
3、“我们分手吧。”他说。
“好，我找你也是这件事。”她回答。
他心很痛，却不肯回头
她流泪了，却不敢去擦
　“忘了我吧，我没有爱过你。”他说
“我会的，我祝你幸福。”她回答。
他们背对背离开了
。他攥紧了手中的病危通知单
。那边，她坦然的把遗嘱放到了包里。

1..约好的每周下棋时间，他难得迟到，他看着他有些异样的神色什么都没问。突然他开口说：“我儿子刚才说，要和你儿子去荷兰结婚，我答应了。”他微愣了一下，点点头。下完棋，两个人都坐着没动。沉默良久，他轻叹口气：“当初我们要是勇敢一点，也就没这俩小子什么事了。”他笑笑：“青出于蓝。”（最喜欢的一个了）

2.女孩说：我怀孕了。 男人继续低头吃饭，说：我早结扎了。
女孩愣了一会儿：我和你开玩笑呢。
男人抬起头看了她一眼，喝了口水说：我也是…

3.她每个星期三都会来邮局，
人们都称她为“星期三小姐”。
这个星期三她如期而至。
“小姐，这样的信件，我们真的是无法寄出的。”
他无奈的笑，将没有收件人地址和姓名的信件递还给她，
这一次他抬头看了她，却发现她双唇微抿，
目光有些紧张却闪烁热情的看着自己。
（他好笨，一直不知道她爱着他。）

4.
毕业那天，班长提议全班同学坐成一个圈，
每个人在纸条上写一个自己的秘密，
传给左边的人，这样每人分享一个自己秘密的同时也保守了一个别人的秘密。
我故意坐在他的左边。暗恋四年却没敢表白，
能知道一个他的秘密也好，我安慰自己。
传来的纸条上只有三个字：我爱你。