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Hiver trouble
L’horizon crève les yeux, blanc, trop clair, une lumière qui plisse les paupières et embrase les coteaux de collines. Les sons de clochettes, les grelots de crécelles rongent les tympans de leurs scintillements grinçants. L’hiver approche, et avec lui brûlent les derniers vestiges de chaleur, de vie, de vert. Continue reading
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Singularity
Singularity. Singular. Strange, unusual, original, peculiar. An out-of-tune piano played by trembling, curious fingers, jittery notes echoing and ricocheting off the walls of a hollow room. Continue reading
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Lavomatic
Dans le petit local mal éclairé, il fait frais ; la chair de poule, le long de mes bras, accuse un frisson que j’aurais préféré ignorer. Des néons clignotent au-dessus de moi, des rafales arythmiques et désordonnées qui me donnent déjà un mal de crâne intempestif. La lumière cogne contre les machines qui vibrent, des… Continue reading
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Pomegranates for Persephone
She was alone, sobbing under the church porch, bitter tears dripping onto the dirty marble. Nothing had ever been easy for her. Her mother had always controlled everything in her life, down to the slightest blink of an eyelash, the littlest gesture, the smallest breath. She just had to leave, once and for all, far… Continue reading
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Promenade
Shivers slivered down Dimitri’s spine as he opened the creaking gate. The coolness of the autumn night, although nearing its end, never failed to surprise him. The sleepy air left tired dreams on his neck, its cold puff a fresh reminder of dusk. Continue reading
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Singularité
Singularité. Singulier. Étrange, insolite, original, particulier. Une note de piano désaccordé jouée par un doigts tremblant, curieux, ses échos ricochant contre les parois d’une pièce trop vide. Continue reading
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