Alain SUPPINI
Bio
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.
Stories (315)
Filter by community
Journal of Napoleon Bonaparte
Italy, 1796–1797 March 11, 1796 – Nice They have given me command of the Army of Italy — a ragged, starving host with threadbare boots and rusted sabres. The old generals mock this posting as a punishment, a trap perhaps. But I see a crown in it.
By Alain SUPPINI9 months ago in Chapters
Journal of Napoleon Bonaparte
Paris, Valence, Toulon — 1785 to 1795 September 22, 1785 – Paris I’ve graduated early from the military school. The King needs officers, they say. I’m a second lieutenant in the artillery, stationed in Valence. It’s not a destiny yet — but it’s a beginning.
By Alain SUPPINI9 months ago in Chapters
Journal of Napoleon Bonaparte
Ajaccio, 1769 – Brienne-le-Château, 1785 December 25, 1778 – Ajaccio I was born on a proud, rocky island, cradled by wind and the songs of the maquis. My mother says a storm was raging when I came into the world. Perhaps that is why I’ve always felt something wild inside me — a force I cannot name, a longing for greatness, though I do not yet know what kind.
By Alain SUPPINI9 months ago in Chapters
The America That Survived !
1963 – The Year That Didn’t Break Dallas, November 22, 1963. The sky was blue, clear. Too pure, perhaps, for a day like this. The crowd gathered along the sidewalks of Dealey Plaza, cheering a motorcade that history had promised to tragedy. But this time, history hesitated.
By Alain SUPPINI9 months ago in Fiction
The Electric Arcanum
A storm crashed over a forgotten glade, encircled by ancient standing stones. The sky, torn by lightning, roared as if time itself were warring within its folds. At the center of the stone circle, a portal opened—swirling with electric blue and deep, arcane violet. The air trembled, saturated with raw energy.
By Alain SUPPINI9 months ago in Fiction
