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I'm a paragraph. Click here to add your own text and edit me. It’s easy. Just click “Edit Text” or double click me to add your own content and make changes to the font. Feel free to drag and drop me anywhere you like on your page. I’m a great place for you to tell a story and let your users know a little more about you.

This is a great space to write long text about your company and your services. You can use this space to go into a little more detail about your company. Talk about your team and what services you provide. Tell your visitors the story of how you came up with the idea for your business and what makes you different from your competitors. Make your company stand out and show your visitors who you are.

 

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C’est l’heure du grand basculement.

La lumière cède peu à peu du terrain et l’ombre envahie le sous-bois qui perd ses couleurs. Un merle vaillant combattant diurne sifflote encore quelques notes comme pour retenir les derniers photons. Puis… plus rien, plus un bruit… C’est la minute de silence,  le no man’s land entre jour et nuit.

L’instant est magique pour qui sait le saisir, un vrai  trou dans l’espace-temps ! Qui ne dure qu’une petite poignée de secondes…

Dans cette lutte quotidienne la nuit gagne pour un temps et prend ses droits sur le territoire du jour.

La chouette s’éveille en vocalise, elle raccroche le pyjama, se brosse les dents et affute ses serres car elle le sait : Les feuilles bruissent déjà sous les courses folles des campagnols…

Un peu plus loin le museau blanc et noir d’un petit ours hume frénétiquement l’odeur de l’air ambiant.

Derrière lui, tapis dans la douce chaleur du gîte, la compagnie attend le signal du guetteur…

 

Petit ours

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