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Je dois me rendre à l'évidence : je ne suis pas bonne pour tenir un agenda, j'aime trop peu ce que j'écris. Alors voici un recueil de textes, de scènes et d'images qui surgissent dans ma tête. Peut-être qu'elles donneront, un jour, quelque chose de plus, pour l'instant ce ne sont que des petits bouts d'univers.
Si par hasard un personnage ou une situation ou je ne sais quoi vous plait particulièrement vous pouvez me demander d'en rédiger un « bis » une petite suite, en explorer un autre point de vue. Si L'idée me plaît je le ferais avec plaisir.
Bienvenue dans mon monde.
Ps: j'écris souvent en pleine nuit, sans me relire sinon je change tout donc il y a très probablement beaucoup de fautes, excusez les, elles aiment s'incruster. Si elles vous insupportent vous pouvez faire un petit commentaire que je rectifie ces petites impertinentes.
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