Alain SUPPINI
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I’m Alain — a French critical care anesthesiologist who writes to keep memory alive. Between past and present, medicine and words, I search for what endures.
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The Roads Between
If I were to unfold a map of myself, it would not resemble the geographies of the earth. No rivers, no capitals, no mountain ranges marked by surveyors. Instead it would hold a series of shifting territories, each one belonging to a different version of me — territories sometimes linked by fragile bridges, sometimes separated by impassable ravines.
By Alain SUPPINI5 months ago in Humans
One glimpse that unravels everything
I should never have looked. But the keyhole was there — a perfect circle of darkness punched through old brass — and behind it: light, movement, the hush of whispers that did not belong to me. I put my eye to it, because curiosity is just hunger with better manners, and because the house had been kind to me so far: no creaks that weren’t friendly, no shadows that didn’t behave.
By Alain SUPPINI5 months ago in Fiction
