\nUn tour de passe-passe bien r\u00f4d\u00e9 \u00e0 code inviolable :
\n\u00e9crit phon\u00e9tiquement en anglais en alphabet russe.
\nDommage que le russe, ne m’ait servi qu’\u00e0 \u00e7\u00e0.<\/em><\/p>\n
Adulte, j’ai d\u00e9sesp\u00e9r\u00e9ment attendu des r\u00e9ponses \u00e0 mes lettres, Aujourd’hui, je me raconte ici \u00e0 vous, Merci.<\/p>\n Ceci est ma participation au Jeu d\u2019\u00e9criture(s) du Blog a Mille Mains<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n Et aussi ma participation au d\u00e9fi \u00ab\u00a0Photos de vacances\u00a0\u00bb de Virginie B.<\/a> Moi j’ai toujours aim\u00e9 \u00e9crire. Petite, je laissais des mots \u00e0 mes parents En bas de l’escalier, pour m’excuser ou pour demander quelque chose que je n’osais pas verbaliser. En classe, j’adorais passer des mots aux copines Un tour de passe-passe bien r\u00f4d\u00e9 \u00e0 code inviolable : \u00e9crit phon\u00e9tiquement en anglais en alphabet russe. Dommage […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[38],"tags":[344,231,206],"class_list":["post-4984","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-blogs","tag-jeux-decriture","tag-vous-avez-aime"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-1io","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4984","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4984"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4984\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4984"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4984"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4984"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}![\"\"](\"http:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/ecrire-by-libelul.jpg\" "\\"ecrire-by-libelul\\"")
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\n<\/em><\/p>\n
\nUne passion non partag\u00e9e qui s’est fini en manuscrit
\nPerdu sur une disquette 3.5 pouces, depuis introuvable.<\/p>\n
\nVos commentaires je les attends, avec toujours la m\u00eame impatience
\nParce que j’appr\u00e9cie nos \u00e9changes.<\/p>\n
\nparce qu’en vacances on peut aussi me voir derri\u00e8re mon Mac en train d’\u00e9crire \ud83d\ude09
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