Complainte d'un vestige
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Complete Sat, Feb 24, 2018<5 mins
C'est ce que j'ai fait pour mon Bac de français en environ 1h30; le sujet (d'invention donc) était "Imaginez, sous la forme d'un monologue intérieur, les réflexions et la méditation d'un monument installé depuis longtemps dans un lieu de votre choix ; Il s'interroge par exemple sur sa raison d'être, le comportement des hommes, son devenir, etc." J'ai choisie la Tour Adamantine dans l'univers des Elder Scrolls, mais je prévient j'ai pas respecté le lore, voilà ^^. J'ai eu 10 avec la question de synthèse, maintenant, à vous de juger !
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