Apprehensive: Opening

Apprehensive: Opening

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“And if an evil whisper comes to you from Shaitan (Satan), then seek refuge with Allah. Verily, He is All-Hearer, All-Knower..” The Quran speaks of the whispering of Satan and how it can, has, and will deviate the people who do not keep fast to their faith. No matter how much of a practicing or righteous person you are, it doesn’t change the fact that Satan has in fact, set you as a target. What happens when you become the target of peer pressure? Will you hold your ground, or slowly fall into the darkness? Khadija, 15, finds herself in a struggle against herself and others as her friend introduces her to social media and she finds herself pressured to do things she’d never think of doing. When temptations and peer pressure conquers her will to refuse, what happens then?
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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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