{"id":155825,"date":"2024-06-22T08:48:22","date_gmt":"2024-06-22T06:48:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/?p=155825"},"modified":"2024-06-22T09:46:55","modified_gmt":"2024-06-22T07:46:55","slug":"anthologie01-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/anthologie01-2\/","title":{"rendered":"#anthologie #prologue | fuir la nuit"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>J&rsquo;ai h\u00e9sit\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai recul\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai cr\u00fb. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>J&rsquo;ai r\u00e9sist\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai boug\u00e9. Je me suis recroquevill\u00e9e dans l&rsquo;obscurit\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai continu\u00e9 \u00e0 grandir. J&rsquo;ai voulu m&rsquo;agripper. J&rsquo;ai bu la vibration. J&rsquo;ai refus\u00e9 les sons. J&rsquo;ai grossi. J&rsquo;ai go\u00fbt\u00e9 l&rsquo;acidit\u00e9 de la peur.  Je me suis d\u00e9ploy\u00e9e dans mes pieds. J&rsquo;ai tent\u00e9 de remonter la colonne. J&rsquo;ai refus\u00e9 de sortir. J&rsquo;ai essay\u00e9 de revenir. J&rsquo;ai enroul\u00e9 le cordon. J&rsquo;ai pr\u00e9sent\u00e9 mon derri\u00e8re. J&rsquo;ai r\u00e9sist\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai \u00e9t\u00e9 aspir\u00e9. Je n&rsquo;ai pas pu \u00e9chapper \u00e0 la d\u00e9flagration. J&rsquo;ai endur\u00e9 l&rsquo;extraction. J&rsquo;ai cri\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai log\u00e9 la balle du son dans ma gorge. Je suis tomb\u00e9e en existence. J&rsquo;ai perdu la partie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je me suis gorg\u00e9e de mots. J&rsquo;ai perdu ma langue. J&rsquo;ai temp\u00e9r\u00e9 le silence. J&rsquo;ai cru. J&rsquo;ai souill\u00e9 la beaut\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai dormi dans des caves. J&rsquo;ai trahi les vivants. J&rsquo;ai fui la nuit. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>J&rsquo;ai capitul\u00e9. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>J&rsquo;ai h\u00e9sit\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai recul\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai cr\u00fb. J&rsquo;ai r\u00e9sist\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai boug\u00e9. Je me suis recroquevill\u00e9e dans l&rsquo;obscurit\u00e9. J&rsquo;ai continu\u00e9 \u00e0 grandir. J&rsquo;ai voulu m&rsquo;agripper. J&rsquo;ai bu la vibration. J&rsquo;ai refus\u00e9 les sons. J&rsquo;ai grossi. J&rsquo;ai go\u00fbt\u00e9 l&rsquo;acidit\u00e9 de la peur. Je me suis d\u00e9ploy\u00e9e dans mes pieds. J&rsquo;ai tent\u00e9 de remonter la colonne. J&rsquo;ai refus\u00e9 de sortir. J&rsquo;ai essay\u00e9 de revenir. <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/anthologie01-2\/\">Continuer la lecture<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">#anthologie #prologue | fuir la nuit<\/span><span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":676,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"h5ap_radio_sources":[],"footnotes":""},"categories":[6057,6056],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-155825","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-00-prologue-peter-handke","category-cycle-ete-2024"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/155825","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/676"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=155825"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/155825\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=155825"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=155825"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tierslivre.net\/ateliers\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=155825"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}