Freepalestine Stories

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Israel is currently butchering the whole palestine, planning to wipe them out to extinction, but one man with a past that was hidden behind the shadow of untold stories and covered by the fog of unanswered questions show up from dark smoke of uncertainty and became the beacon of hope. This is the testimony of a Palestinian girl about the man who became the answer of her people's cry. This is the story of Amira Ahmed, who also became the reason that their savior found the missing link of his existence in return.

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AUTHOR'S POV : "DON'T TOUCH Me", Eva screaming on the top of her lungs, tears streaming down to her cheeks and asking for MERCY. '' JACKSON ASK THEM TO STOP" Eva screamed but no one came to rescue her AARON POV : '' I will be by your side Eva, even death can't separate us my sunshine"

its inspired by the ongoing conflict till the israelis invade indonesia in 2028

Wat is hidden under the biggest miltary organization? The event of 11 Semptember 2001 its very complicated, and there isn't proof of a terroristic attentate. For the truth. For a new world not commanded by N.A.T.O. or other military organization.

this is a fanfic i made at 2 am so don't mind the shite quality of it. i chose Jimmy neutron specifically because he is a minor and I wanted him to be a part of this. this is my first one and will probably make more. hope you like it 👍🏼

When there was no one to share what I feel, No being to care for me in real When I wanted to scream out my words, Happy or sad; no one was to hear... I borne my own Silent Screams! the unheard tales of me, Which no one took seriously The unspoken words & frozen tears, Getting all unlocked in this book which had been buried through all long years... SHHH!... ITS TIME TO UNRAVEL COMEON HOLD MY HANDS YOU ALL HAVE THIS BOOK TO TRAVEL! - WELCOME IN- This book is © copyrighted by the author. Kindly, do not plagiarize or recreate the works by any means without the written consent of the author. Such acts of infringement is punishable by law. ®All rights reserved 2020. ~ISRAA SHEIKH

What if this time it's for us?

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Journalists in Gaza have shown unprecedented courage and resilience, working tirelessly to open the world's eyes towards the dire situation in Gaza. As he remained committed to his work, journalist Wael Al-Dahdouh has lost several relatives during this genocide. This story is a *fictional* account of the death of his son, Mahmoud, his daughter, Sham, and his 1-year-old grandson Adam.

It's my own story

It gone wrong. Everything gone wrong. Her intention to collect some material for her new novel gone really wrong. Azima never expect her trip to Israel will lead her and Feren into this kind of catastrophic situation. But at least, nobody let them bleed to death here. At least she could manage her guilt later, since she is the descendant from the Black Owl. NB:This is a side story from my another untitled project Some useful translation in this fiction: Abi: Big brother Komutan: Commander Vallahi or vallahi de billahi: how Turkish swear or cursing Baba: Father/Dad Oğlum: My son Çok şükür: fortunately/ what a good situation

Time flips by like turning pages of a book, like the ticking of clocks. it comes and it goes, and as it goes it takes with it things from the past, it turns the present into memories, some are to smile to as the yellow takes over the black and some to cry to as the darkness takes over the light. just one gun fire was all took to turn them into memories, and since that day she learnt that time was so strong it could change someone's life with a flutter of an eyelash. it changed hers, taking away everything from her and throwing her out into the cold abyss of darkness. leaving her with only a candle and a sand cake.

Read and share. They are too much, it's getting out of hand and the public media keep quiet about this.

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You don't have to be religious or a politician to be the voice of unheard cries, you just need to be human.

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