L'autre Monde d'Aurore
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Rêver parce que c'est tellement mieux que la réalité.
Rire parce que c'est tellement mieux que de pleurer.
Sourire parce que c'est tellement mieux que de souffrir.
Parler parce que c'est tellement mieux que de crier.
Mentir parce que c'est tellement mieux qu'être seule.
Dans ce monde, Aurore n'a plus rien à apprendre. Trahison, chagrin, colère, souffrance, espoir, désespoir, elle les connaît. Alors, elle en explore un autre, caché au plus profond de sa mémoire. Dans ses rêves, à travers son rire, par son sourire, quand sa voix résonne ou encore quand ses mensonges la mène au plus bas, elle se réfugie là où rien ne peut l'atteindre. Dans son autre monde.
Ce monde est beau, ce monde est lumineux. Ce monde est laid, ce monde est ténèbres. Ce monde est heureux, ce monde est paix. Ce monde est peine, ce monde est guerre. Ce monde change selon sa volonté, ce monde est sa raison d'exister. Ce monde est son esprit brisé, son esprit tourmenté par un lourd passé qui la poursuit, encore. À travers ce monde, elle le revit, encore et encore en s'enfermant dedans. C'est mal, oui. Ça lui fait mal, oui. C'est peut-être pour ça qu'elle L'a créé. Pour la sauver.
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