Auteur : Florence Dambricourt

  • Freedom of expression

    I can’t believe it… That’s the fifth person giving me one of these weird looks. Right, I did not comb my hair this morning. The decision came up just after my morning shower; smoothly my hair leaned onto my ears and whispered “Let us be; let us be”. I had…

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  • Sunday self-leadership…

    07:00AM, before even the crickets called for me, my eyes have opened. Breakfast is fast on the table and then the schedule of the day get hijacked… by a PC and an internet connection. 3 hours later, a mind very relaxed and still sleepy I ponder on the first item…

  • Dilemma…

    This morning when I picked up my panty, it was like my bum could no longer fit in it, like it had a mind of its own… spreading and spreading… My clothes are still fitting fine; my trousers and skirts as well; the phenomenon seems to only happen with panties.…

  • Swimming to the hill?

    This is the excerpt for your very first post.