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31 août 2012

Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 4

Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 4
Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 4 LUCA 06 juin 2014 J'ai fait une énorme bêtise aujourd'hui. Enfin, c'est ce que dit papa parce que, moi, je ne vois pas en quoi c'est une bêtise. Ou bien alors, une bêtise c'est juste quand on désobéit à une...
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22 août 2012

Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 3

Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 3
Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - Chapitre 3 Diane 10 juin / Diana J'ai perdu mon journal hier, j'ai du le laisser derrière moi. J'ai trouvé ce cahier, il est bien, avec une couverture en plastique. C'était le cahier de devoirs d'une petite fille. Marion....
18 août 2012

Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 2

Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 2
Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - Chapitre 2 DAVID Rapport 19/222 Division 35-Nord Regroupement de Lausanne 02/06/2014, 08 h 00 Sergent David Fresnes. La rédaction de ce rapport, je me dois de le préciser, s'effectue dans des conditions particulières...
17 août 2012

Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 1

Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - CHAPITRE 1
Chroniques de la fin d'un monde - Chapitre 1 LUCA 04 juin 2014 Papa dit qu'il faut pas aller dehors. Ça fait trois jours que je reste à la maison et je m'ennuie un peu. Gilles me manque. Et Louise aussi. Papa m'a dit qu'ils restaient chez eux parce que...
21 mai 2012

From the muddy banks of life

From the muddy banks of life
From the muddy banks of life - by Reno mossberg « All the sadness in the world. I use to think about it from time to time. It makes me feel connected to the human race, sort of. And then I'm feeling tired and nothing matters anymore. It's the very meaning...
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15 mai 2012

Big time sensuality

Big time sensuality
By Reno Mossberg Big time sensuality -What do you do with the money? -What you think? -Dope? -What the hell is that of your business? -Just asking, man, take it easy. -So, what do you want? -Ass-taking. -You're a freak. -How much? -Two hundred. -Ok. He...
15 avril 2012

"Don't you mess with Chad Warwick : that should be written in school books."

"Don't you mess with Chad Warwick : that should be written in school books."
By Reno Mossberg The guy got a knife out. A little knife. Chad sighed. Maybe, he would have to kill him which was not in his immediate planning. He should get out in the street with an ad saying : « I'm Chad Warwick. Don't you try to assault me, please,...
6 avril 2012

Fat Tony is in big trouble

Fat Tony is in big trouble
by Reno Mossberg Fat Tony sat up next to Carl. His chair was very uncomfortable because of his weight. Carl knew it very well, he did anything he could to put people ill at ease. But the basement itself was uncanny enough. Carl nodded but said nothing....
2 avril 2012

Tranche de vie #5

Tranche de vie #5
-I've heard something about chinese the other day. Pretty scary. -Oh God... Have you talked with this prick? -What? Who? -This guy from Carl's band. The crazy junkie. -I don't know, i've just heard things, gossip, you know. -Come on, we ain't fucking...
1 avril 2012

Wasteland

Wasteland
By Reno Mossberg The sky was very black when they finally reached the dead-end of the hill. Despite the coldness of the autumn air that danced madly in the ocean winds, they were all sweaty. They breathed heavily but remained silent. The great ocean spread...
31 mars 2012

Playing a dead banjo

Playing a dead banjo
(Text by Vince Deletraz) Artie was already high before getting up on stage. He had smoked that so desperatly needed joint on the roof, with a machinist that couldn't speak a word of english. But by the enthusiastic moves the guy was doing with his hands,...
25 mars 2012

There was light at the end of the tunnel

There was light at the end of the tunnel
There was light at the end of the tunnel She said to me : « What the hell are we gonna do? » The thing was running through our veins, it was too late. Nothing was different but the guy told us it would take a little time before « the fall of the haze...
16 mars 2012

Ok computer

Ok computer
Un homme a la mer leve un bras, crie: « Au secours! » Et l'écho lui répond: « Qu'entendez vous par la? » Jules Supervielle, naufrage My computer is like a nightmare. A dirty, shadowy dream. I watch it for hours now, waiting for him to write me something....
13 mars 2012

Very first time - Feat. Mr eddy

Very first time - Feat. Mr eddy
My name is Mr Eddy. Don't you fucking know who i am? I got the cadillac, i am the man. Yes i am. Indeed. Well, i'm here to talk about cocaine. Oh yeah, cocaine! My friend Mossberg asked me to write something about cocaine. I'm no writer, it's too faggety...
13 mars 2012

Tranche de vie #3

Tranche de vie #3
-What? I don't understand a damn word of yours! -I said give me the damn money, granpa! -I can't hear you. Speak louder. -You can hear me, I know, now give me the bag, come on, where did you put it? -What you talkin' about? You crazy. What money, i don't...
11 mars 2012

Tranche de vie #2

Tranche de vie #2
-And so what? -Well, the cops open the bag and guess what they discover? -My, the two pounds of pills? -Hell, no! They find approximatively sixty pink dildos! -Dildos? What the fuck? -That son of a bitch replaced the stuff by dildos. He tried to con me...
10 mars 2012

Tranche de vie #1

Tranche de vie #1
-What the hell are you talking about? -I'm talkin' bout China. China, ya know, poor stupid piece of shit? -Did you talk this way to your mom? -Mom's dead. I'm sure you couldn't locate China on a map. -You are boring. -Gringos like you, someday, will open...
9 mars 2012

Carl #2 "Carl's basement"

Carl #2 "Carl's basement"
Carl's basement Kate was in the room but from where he stood he could only see her shadow shivering on the opposite wall. She didn't seem to acknowledge his presence. He came in without a sound and stopped over the sofa where she was lying, sound asleep....
9 mars 2012

Carl #1

Carl #1
Carl I remember this episode very well. My mum was outside, in the garden, putting wet rope on the wire for it to dry in the sun. She was small and seemed twice her age. She was ugly, too. I never understood how my dad could have fell in love with her....
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