Inured by desert life in sixth-century Hijaz, Rami sees the birth of his newborn daughter as a burden to be buried under the sands. Before he can act, his wife Malaak flees into a barren land with their child, seeking refuge. While venturing into the unknown, her path unexpectedly intersects with Kareem's path, a young merchant who soon vows to protect the mother and her newborn when no one else will. With time, an ardent bond grows between them, and when Kareem summons the courage to declare his affection for her, he learns that he is too late. Genres: Historical Fiction, Women's Fiction, Romance Update: 1/12/2024 - I am rewriting this story and will republish the second draft soon. Follow me to stay tuned!

ليست قصةً من وحي الخيال هى مواقف و تأملاتٌ في هذه الحياة وخواطر وأشعارٌ من قلبٍ قد مُزجت فيه الآلام والآمال أكتبها لعلني ألمس بها روحًا قد أنهكتها الأيام أو ربما يجد فيها أحدهم ضالته...

Imagine being somewhere you know so well. Suddenly, the lights are turned off and you don't recognize where you are. That's how going back to Cairo for vacation felt for Nour. The thirteen year old has been dreaming for over two years of the moment she goes back home. Thing is, home didn't feel like home anymore. It's true that the building she used to live in was still the same, but its inhabitants were far from being the same. Her best friends were acting in ways she couldn't understand. Out of nowhere, she found herself thrusted in the middle of a jumble of endless problems. Every time she tried to help, things only kept getting out of hand. In the middle of all the chaos, a rhythm she didn't understand was starting to play within her heart. If only it remained within her heart, maybe she would've gotten herself into less trouble. Apparently, summer in Cairo was going to be more adventurous than she ever expected. Highest rankings: #108/1.6K deep #286/2.5K summer #598/5.2K teenromance #196/1.6K young #161/1K Muslim #313/2.1K spiritual #267/2.1K egypt #349/3.8K africa # 9/124 Cairo # 2/12 northafrica

1st place in the #gazawritesback competition. A young boy. From Gaza. Missing things that are needed, and yet you can't say anything, they're choking you though not in a direct way, your sitting on the ground, with your ripped pants and shirt, but it's not because it's the new fashion no its something entirely different, it's because of them, they stopped all the suppliers from helping you out, they took control over water and food, over electricity and other important things. All of that was a reason of why people died and passed away. But I didn't say it was the only reason... Copyright © 2017. All rights reserved.

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قلم وردي، يلطخ هذه الورقة بحروفها وكلماتها، يحفر فيها مشاعرها وأحاسيسها، قد تقع الصحف في عبء الهمرجة، ولكن رسائلها معصومةً منها. بالكاد اسمع تكتكة الساعة، فـ رسائلها تأسرني في عالمها، وتأتي في آخر رسائلها قائلة Love, Clarity.

تشعرين بالملل؟ هذا مؤكد تبحثين عن التسلية؟ انا ايضاً تعالي هنا لنتسلى كفتيات..كصديقات..كأخوات في كتابي.."تسلية بنات"

حين نتنكر للوطن، حين ننبذه راكضين نحو أراض أخرى صورناها فردوسا أرضيا مزهرا.. هل يرحمنا هذا الوطن حين نعود له خائبين؟ #القصة الفائزة بالمركز الأول بمسابقة قلم ينبض الغلاف من تصميم: جنود التصميم.

Wishtesters are the lowest of the low, the most pitiful beggars and crooks living on the fringes of society. And Faruq is itching to become one. Asking a wish of the Djinn, powerful beings who can grant almost anything the heart desires, is a privilege normally reserved for the exceedingly wealthy. But wishtesters may petition the Djinn without spending a single coin. The price for wishtesters is far greater than simple gold. **Best rank #143 in fantasy, #150 in adventure

كتاب نكت عربية لتسلية العرب على الWattpad. سأكتب النكت باللغة العربية و بالإنجليزية كي يضحك معنا غير العرب. A book of Arab jokes for the entertainment of Arabs on Wattpad. I'll write the jokes in Arabic and English for the non Arabs to laugh with us too.