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LOST HOPE (ON HOLD MAJOR EDITING)  by razina-alhaad
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She's loud He's shy and quiet She's carefree He has built a wall hard to be broken She's chubby He has a six-pack You get the point, they are opposite. Meet Loula Dawoud, the famous Hijabi, inherited her fathers business at the age of 21. Living alone in a mansion. Yousfe Zubir, struggling to keep a roof over his son, working day and night to help his widowed mum. How can the two meet when their worlds are different? Read on to find out how Loula would be able to help Yousef. (NO COPYRIGHT ALLOWED) It took me effort and time for these ideas to magically appear in my thick brain. Story updated every Wednesday
Our Space by KittyCrackers
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All Sami had was space. Space was all that Radia desired. His dorm room was so empty and lifeless that he felt imprisoned in the endless silence. Her bedroom was full of her sister's mess, her ears full of her sister's constant chattering, and an overwhelming feeling of being cramped with no privacy. After much patience and long hardships, when both their wishes are finally somewhat granted, is it really as good as they expected?
The Thin Line Between Us( Love and Drama) Completed by elmnur
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"Are you sure you're there to make peace?" I questioned him. He gave me a confusion look. "Excuse me?" he asked with annoyance in his voice. "If you're there to make PEACE then why thousand of innocent people die.... Women, Children" I said this time I raised my voice, I was really angry. "Everyone knows that Palestine is safe now" he said.By the look on his face he was angry. "Thats what the media wants us to believe, I have one question, if thats ok" I questioned him, he nodded his head and said "Sure go ahead". "Have you ever been in Palestine?" I questioned, he shook his head as no. Silence filled the room, it was death silence, until I decided to break it. "Then dont tell me that Palestine is safe or its in peace, We may own the name Palestine but we do not own the land because of your country." I shout out last part,with that I grabbed my bag and my notes and headed towards the exit until I heard him speak again. "I will not discuss that with you in here" he said. I shook my head in disbelief and walk out the conference room. Rana Kaya 20 years old, half Turkish and half Palestinian girl who witnessed her mother's death, she was only eight years old when she saw her mother hanged herself before her eyes. Now 12 years past, almost every night she has night mares about her mother suicide,cant forget or forgive her past. One day she meets David Stasi 25 year old lawyer and Israeli representatives nephew. They instantly hate each other, but little do they know they are falling for each other.