Never More.
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Pour les générations futures. Pour que plus jamais tous cela ne se reproduise. Pour ceux qui sont morts. Pour Léo. Vous avez une troisième chance. Ne la gâchez pas. Il n'y en aura pas d'autre.
Dans un monde d'après-guerre, une société s'est rebâti sur un fonctionnement anti-sentiment. Une puce implantée dans le cortex cérébral annihile toute les émotions. Mais que ce passe t'il quand la puce ne fonctionne plus ?
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Ceci est une petite nouvelle que j'ai dû écrire pour mon cour de littérature anglaise, et vus que j'ai adoré l'écrire (la traduire a été beaucoup moins amusant par contre... T_T) j'ai décidé de la partager avec vous. Et je pense très sincèrement que je la développerais en roman par la suite. Ceci est donc un avant-goût !
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