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𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵 𝓲𝓶𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓸 𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓪 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓷

𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐊-𝐀𝐋-𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐁 (𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊-𝐓𝐖𝐎) "Your Jae-Min is dead," he spat. "The Supreme Commander-in-Chief of Vylak-is gone. And you... you killed him." · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 - 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐚𝐞-𝐌𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐈𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐈𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐦 - 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 - 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧. 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐈𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬 - 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡, 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫, 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨

September 2001. Two little girls. One tiny school. An arch. A fight. A sky that changed everything. The order no longer matters; it's all the same season now. Twenty-five years of wars...and somewhere inside all of it, something that refused to become a ghost. This is her unsent letter: part elegy, part love story, part reckoning. She had sky blue eyes, dark curls, and a laugh that made the shadows flinch. And for twenty-five years, she was the half of the story she couldn't stop carrying. No Villains. No neat endings. Just two women who found each other again... at exactly the wrong time. And exactly the right one. If you love sapphic yearning, you will not want to skip this read.

Experiences that I choose to confront

This is a story about the journey of a girl who was born in Palestine under the Israeli occupation. Her name is Huda al-Masri and she is 12 year old. This story will give some insight of how it feels to be a Palestinian girl through Huda's experience. From her attending an Israeli school to how it is at home. You will take a step into Palestinian culture and see how Palestine bleeds, in the story, Palestine's Blood.

The diaries of Palestine is a book written by me about different stories that happened to the Palestinians throughout the years as the war went on. I also wrote a few poems and added them to the book, hope you enjoy them 💕 As one of them, I decided to tell their story since it's my responsibility as a Palestinian to spread awareness about the Palestinian cause. Unlike other books, you are welcome to share the stories to help raise awareness about the Palestinian cause. This book is not full Get your full copy from Kobo books https://www.facebook.com/Leena-Mustafa-Books-109262857879883/ ************************************ I stood there outside in the street with my sisters and my neighbors, screaming at them and shouting and all that came out of my mouth was "It's my home" "It is my home" ************************************ *Ranked 1 in Palestinian 😍

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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

A dive into the politician's inner voice

في عالم يمتزج فيه التقاليد القديمة بالتحديات الحديثة، تجد ديستا نفسها محاصرة بين ماضي عائلتها القوي ورغباتها الشخصية. عندما تتوقف حياتها المستقبلية على قرار زواج تقليدي من ابن خالتها، تجد نفسها تواجه صراعًا داخليًا بين الولاء للأسرة وبين حقها في اختيار مستقبلها.

What if this time it's for us?

Between Rubble and Prayer is a collection of deeply personal poems inspired by the lives of ordinary people enduring the devastation of war in Gaza. Told through imagined first-person voices, each poem explores a different story-a grieving parent, a frightened child, a lone survivor, a devoted believer, a doctor, a neighbour, or someone clinging to hope amid unimaginable loss. These poems are not intended to document any one person's experience. Instead, they seek to honour the resilience, faith, love, grief, and humanity that can endure even in the darkest of circumstances. Through themes of family, loss, remembrance, patience (*sabr*), and unwavering trust in Allah, the collection reflects on what it means to hold onto hope when everything else has been taken away. From the silence left by empty homes to whispered du'as beneath broken skies, every page invites the reader to pause and remember that behind every headline are people with names, dreams, families, and stories. Between Rubble and Prayer is a poetic meditation on suffering and compassion, and a reminder that even in the shadow of destruction, faith can remain unbroken, love can outlive loss, and the human spirit can continue to bear witness.

A Poem 🇵🇸

A collection of letters I've collected for/to the people of Palestine 🩷

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Please, try not to hate her. She's just a girl, after all. She's still figuring things out and doesn't understand what love truly means. She's never learned how to love or be loved. It's not entirely her fault. Others should have tried harder to understand her instead of blaming her. They left her feeling abandoned and labeled her as a monster. She's lost in a whirlwind of emotions she can't comprehend. So please, don't condemn her. ________________ Entry for the 8 Chapter Challenge and I have succeeded in it!! STARTED: 24/10/2023 FINISHED: 30/10/2023 ★2nd in '#8ChapterChallenge' 31/10/2023 ★4th in '#freepalestine' 31/10/2023

anti-war poem