Un Jour Pluvieux
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"Je me réveille dans un lit ce matin, sans rien savoir. Mon nom... Est-ce que je m'en souviendrai un jour ? Est-ce que je me souviendrai de qui je suis, d'où je viens ? Tout ce que je vois, ce sont des informations brumeuses, des souvenirs nuageux, une énorme tempête de bribes de vie oubliées. Je suis une âme errante, un fantôme, qui n'attend que de se faire faucher, que de rejoindre le royaume des morts. L'Enfer ? Le Paradis ? Je ne sais pas, est-ce qu'ils existent vraiment ? Deux concepts de la vie d'après, faits pour répondre à des questions sans réponses. "
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