Fierce As She | Coming Soon

Fierce As She | Coming Soon

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Fighter. Fierce. Feminist. Erin Connor is proud to be female. She drives herself constantly to prove that women are both valuable and priceless. And no man is going to stop her. Enter Fatima Farah. Just the type of person Erin pities. As a Muslim woman, Fatima is automatically categorised as a woman dehumanised because of her religion. Her hijab is a sign of her oppression. Her husband is her abuser. Her home life is domestic labour. But Fatima's life isn't what they say. Islam is a blessing, just and beautiful for both men and women. And Erin is going to learn just that.
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The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

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