~Un Matin Dans L'Hiver~

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~Un Matin Dans L'Hiver~

Post by Masquerade on Tue Feb 16, 2010 10:21 am

Un Matin Dans L’Hiver

Par: Justin Jackson

Le soleil levant brille dans le ciel ce matin. Les arbres semblent frissonner en raison de pur froid. Les traces dans la neige appartiennent aux créatures de la fôret. Personne ne habite dans cette désolée, mais belle terre. C’est une honte. Mais, l’éclat du soleil découvre un lapin que se cache dans les ombres des arbres grands. Il reste inconnu pourquoi ce lapin se cache, pour il semble que le lapin est tout le seule dans la fôret. Son nez se contracte nerveusement avec chaque rafale du vent que traverse la zone. Pourtant, le bruit de brodequins que crissent la neige brise le silence et la tranquillité de la fôret. Je regarde, horrifié, et le lapin me vois. Mais, il ne vois pas le chasseur qui approche. Je ferme mes yeux quand j’entends le coup de feu. Le sang pourpre du lapin souille la neige et la peint rouge. Je pleure pour le lapin; il est mort maintenant. Le chasseur ne reste pas rassembler son prix. Il laisse le cadavre du lapin; il est un gaspillage de vie…un matin dans l’hiver.

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Re: ~Un Matin Dans L'Hiver~

Post by Masquerade on Tue Feb 16, 2010 2:17 pm

Here's the English version. But if you think you understand the one in French, you're awesome and probably won't need this~~~

Spoiler:
A Morning in Winter

By: Justin Jackson

The rising sun shines in the sky this morning. The trees seem to shiver due to the sheer cold. The tracks in the snow belong to the creatures of the forest. No one lives in this desolate, but beautiful land. It is a shame. But, the radiance of the sun uncovers a rabbit hiding itself in the shadows of the large trees. It remains unknown why this rabbit hides itself, for it seems that the rabbit is all alone in the forest. His nose twitches with each gust of wind that traverses the area. However, the sound of boots crunching the snow shatters the silence and tranquility of the forest. I watch, horrified, and the rabbit sees me. But, he does not see the approaching hunter. I close my eyes when I hear the gunshot. The crimson blood of the rabbit taints the snow and paints it red. I cry for the rabbit; he is dead now. The hunter does not stay to collect his prize. He leaves the corpse of the rabbit; it is a waste of life...one morning in winter.

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