88 likes   1098 readings 3 min
When I go up through the lines of cars, I feel like the king of the world. I can slip into the smallest space and at rush hours I am faster than a Porsche. But here, lying on my side, in this ... [+]

255 likes   1539 readings 3 min
This is the story of the man who didn’t finish his. He was called. His personal details show that he was born in. But no doubt that isn’t. Not much is known about.

It was in 1974 that... [+]

150 likes   1240 readings 3 min
They were my neighbours on the other side of the road. People called them ‘the Siamese twins’.
According to local legend, they had been married for seventy years. No-one had ever seen one ... [+]

8 likes   60 readings 3 min

Canyoning

Diorite, ago

That’s what life’s like, you don’t really make choices. The whole thing terrified me but I loved her. Mathilde adored canyoning, she spent her Sundays and holidays roped up, climbing the ... [+]

62 likes   1759 readings 3 min

Noucha

Maplume, ago

My name is Noucha, I’m eleven years old and my favourite superhero is me!

Everything in my life is magical, epic and fantastic. I live in the most beautiful house in my area even though... [+]

234 likes   1446 readings 3 min
There are times in your life when everything seems complicated and a total grind. Times that get a bit blurry, when you can’t keep a handle on things, when everything all goes pear-shaped or ... [+]

44 likes   377 readings 3 min
The man in a white coat is looking closely at the low-res images on a screen, that is neither huge nor flat. In today’s world of smartphones and tablets, our man of science is tapping away on ... [+]

6 likes   117 readings 3 min

Jealous

Abelys, ago

Mmh... the smell of a wood fire, nice meat ready for the grill, marinaded in virgin oil with herbes de provence. Prime rib? Of course! Hang on, are people coming for lunch? Didn’t know it was ... [+]

32 likes   219 readings 3 min
I remember those little country roads, those paths where progress is slow, as it is from childhood to adulthood. The mineral smell of the dry stone of the little moss-covered walls, snaking beyond... [+]