{"id":403,"date":"2011-05-17T15:30:04","date_gmt":"2011-05-17T13:30:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/?p=403"},"modified":"2012-05-27T15:30:39","modified_gmt":"2012-05-27T13:30:39","slug":"non-dits","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/non-dits\/","title":{"rendered":"Non-dits"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Quelque chose de coinc\u00e9. L\u00e0. Derri\u00e8re la langue. Quelque chose \u00e0 dire. Communiquer. L\u00e2cher. Mais \u00e7a ne peut pas sortir. Me lib\u00e9rer.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">M\u00eame si je n&#8217;avais pas la certitude lancinante que tout le monde s&#8217;en fout, je ne peux former les mots. Poser la bombe. Provoquer l&#8217;explosion. A d\u00e9faut je garde tout. T\u00e9tanie. Jusqu&#8217;\u00e0 l&#8217;implosion.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Gorge serr\u00e9e. La boule prend trop de place. Ventre nou\u00e9. Impression de trop-plein. Trop.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Me revoil\u00e0 petite enfant. Arriv\u00e9e en cours d&#8217;ann\u00e9e dans une nouvelle \u00e9cole. Le ventre qui s&#8217;\u00e9tale des talons jusqu&#8217;au menton. Le sang qui tape. La peur de dire. De l\u00e2cher le morceau. De prendre sa place, enfin.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Quelque chose de coinc\u00e9. L\u00e0. Derri\u00e8re la langue. Quelque chose \u00e0 dire. Communiquer. L\u00e2cher. Mais \u00e7a ne peut pas sortir. Me lib\u00e9rer. M\u00eame si je n&#8217;avais pas la certitude lancinante que tout le monde s&#8217;en fout, je ne peux former les mots. Poser la bombe. Provoquer l&#8217;explosion. A d\u00e9faut je garde tout. T\u00e9tanie. Jusqu&#8217;\u00e0 l&#8217;implosion. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[17,7,15],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/403"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=403"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/403\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":404,"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/403\/revisions\/404"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=403"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=403"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loiseau-lyre.fr\/mille-et-une-vies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=403"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}