August , 18 Journal entry #1 It's been one month since the virus spread. Exactly one month for the world to go to hell. It started in Wyoming and spread in all directions until the whole of the USA was destroyed. Canada managed to put up borders in time that as far as I know still stand. Mexico was safe as well thanks to Trump's Wall . But fences and walls couldn't last forever. I haven't seen anyone since the virus took over. Just lifeless corpses walking through the streets. It didnt happen to everyone though, some people died on the spot, some were immune, and then some turned into those..things. And the few scientists left were trying to figure out why. But so far no work for a cure , the strands mutated rapidly making it almost impossible to counteract. We were fucked.

Shyden is in trouble. I have gone after him. He will be alright if I can reach him in time. Remember, I'm a healer. Love, Eloyse Fifteen year old Eloyse Kaleni is happy in her small world, a world that is torn apart when her eleven year old brother is drawn for fighting in the King's wars. Two months after he is taken, Eloyse vanishes, leaving only a note for her heartbroken parents. She is determined to bring her brother home. Safely. So a little help from Earth's Avengers would certainly not be turned away.

I meet him at the right time. Or a completely wrong one, depending on the perspective you look from. I am not the one to fall head over heels in love with someone and he is not the guy someone should even fall in love with. But there are all the witty comebacks, the unplanned meetings at the bar, the rides on his motorcycle, all the laughs we share before the morning ... It does something to both of us. It changes us to the extent where we suddenly can't live without all of this. He is not a good guy. He's as bad as it gets. But he's perfect for me. I want to believe our story is a modern fairy tale with a more realistic ending. You won't get the princess-prince bullshit from me. You'll get it how it is with no sugar-coating. I was no princess and he was no prince, yet we still had something beautiful going on. For a while, at least.

هي قصة تمس واقع عاشته إحدى الزوجات المصريات ممن تجرعن مرارة الظلم وقسوة القهر ...

نشرت عام 2015 كانت من بداياتي الأولى في عالم الكتابة، لم أكن محترفة آنذاك، كنت أكتب لمجرد الكتابة، كهاوية فقط فأرجو المعذرة لوجود الكثير من الأخطاء بها سواء كانت لغوية نحوية وما شابه قراءة ممتعة لكل من كان يبحث عن الضحكة وقرر تقليب صفحات الماضي ليجد ضالته تم نشر العمل على الواتباد بناءً على طلب الكثير من القراء لتيسير القراءة عليه #منال #منال_سالم

رواية جديدة تعتمد على النمط الفانتازي والخيال الممزوج بالرومانسية غلاف الرواية إهداء من المصور المحترف أيمن الكيال

يتضمن ذلك الجزء مجموعة من القصص القصيرة المختلفة التي نشرت من قبل على صفحات الفيس بوك، وكذلك بعض القصص الجديدة والحصرية والتي لم تنشر من قبل بأنواعها المختلفة، رومانسي، دراما، كوميدي، هزلي، وساخر

مجرد كلمات تأتى في بالي .. ليس هناك أسلوب معين للكتابة .. أشياء نفكر بها العديد من المرات .

In The Society, Officials decide. Who you LOVE. Where you WORK. When you DIE. What happens when you fall with someone that isn't your Match. Your Official is an ass, but what else do you expect. You are an Aberration and come from The Outer Provinces just like Ky. Your aunt and uncle adopted you and your brother Mathew and your cousin Xander was pumped to have siblings. Being Aberration means you can't get married and have to work at a food tray cleaning area place, but since you and your brother have the most perfect DNA ever they decide to allow you two to be Matched and have better jobs, but Mathew doesn't have to worry about that until he is 17.