Gazawritesback Stories

This is simply the WhatsApp exchange between two girls, living in two different countries, talking about the situation in Palestine. All rights reserved, 2016

A girl named Asil, suffers from grief when her brother Aqil is killed. After trying to find her inner peace, she loses family and even more. Read to find if she survives.

a collection of anthologies written in times of grief, boredom or need for attention. © ray ling [jupitired] all rights reserved

a collection of my poems, written mostly in free verse.

"My sisters are being raped in Palestine! Innocent virgins are being raped in Palestine! Let say, it was your mother, sister, cousin, girlfriend, best friend or your favourite teachers? Now let's imagine that was YOU! Would you only care then? Now what if your sisters, best friends, cousins, brothers or teachers were murdered or bombed right in front of your eyes!How would you feel? You haven't stored a weapon in your house or anything but these people call you terrorists? These people killed your family? These people say they defending themselves? The world is more worried about the Fifa world cup? How would you feel?"

[ Winner of Competitive Journeys held by Spiritual_Universe ] Junaid was not interested in proceeding on with life, not until he saw the girl dressed in a black abaya. Standing by a food truck, cooing to a kid, she seemed to be the epitome of perfection. She was all what he wanted, everything he thought he would never need. It would have been easy for him walking over to her and striking a conversation had they led a normal life. The fact remained that they were anything but normal. They lived in the refugee camp at Palestine! Living a life of restriction in their own land, will they ever find peace? What about love? Will it make its way into their lives? Read on to find out =) ________________________________________

1st place in the #gazawritesback competition. A young boy. From Gaza. Missing things that are needed, and yet you can't say anything, they're choking you though not in a direct way, your sitting on the ground, with your ripped pants and shirt, but it's not because it's the new fashion no its something entirely different, it's because of them, they stopped all the suppliers from helping you out, they took control over water and food, over electricity and other important things. All of that was a reason of why people died and passed away. But I didn't say it was the only reason... Copyright © 2017. All rights reserved.

-About the Gazawritesback Wattpad movement- cover by @salmasey

Yesterday, 15th March, marked the 3rd year of the Syrian revolution. We've all read the news, seen the statistics, but it's robbed us of the human factor. Those are innocent people, children and families that are torn apart, destroyed and wrecked. We need to open up our eyes to reality. Honestly, if you even caught a glimpse of what's really going on, you wouldn't sit tight. Not meant to be offensive; this is me doing my part in raising awareness. And do your part; prayers and whatever you can give. Its not only Syria, its Gaza and West Bank and Waziristan and so many more places. Spread the word. Stand up. For humanity {Do not have to be Arab or Muslim or Middle-Eastern to read this. For all} A short story- collection, on something that's very close to my heart. [Spiritual #512]

dear palestine; a collection of quotes and poems cover by @xdemonsflowerx

This very short poem is written for those who have lost and suffered through their lives and is just a reminder that their are people out there fighting til the very end in the holy grounds of Palestine as well as the many other Arab countries accompanying this horrific crisis. And remember Allah tests the ones whom he loves the most with the most severe of events. I think these sacrifices they direct to Allah alone deserve much more luxury than all of ours combined.

Mashal Naeem thought she knew exactly who she was until she was rescued by her neighbour, flown on a private plane and driven on a talking car, kidnapped by terrorists and learned to fight. All because of being the daughter of Naeem Ansar, the founder of Alnihayya. Where freedom is precious than blood.

Maria is a 15 year-old girl living in Palestine near the Wall. Anyone getting to close to the Wall will be shot indiscriminately and with daily checkpoints restricting the Palestinians' everyday life and the threats of The Army taking away their homes, will Maria and her family survive?

A collection of short stories from Gaza, Occupied Palestine.

A collection of stories right from my heart. I may not have experienced all of them, but I have lived them in my mind for a long time before writing them down.

Two weeks. Four students. Number one: Aarifah, with her endless struggles of maintaining a balance between her worldly and religious beliefs. Number two: Walid, with his un-ignorable past actions, and the consequences of these actions that haunt him to this day. Number three: Lexie, a girl who no matter how hard she tries could not get her heart to start beating for her rather than the boy who crushed it under his foot without giving it a second thought. Number four: Neno, the guy who has everything he wants, but not everything he needs. In these two weeks, their lives will be intertwined, their facades will be blown away, and their faith in themselves, that was buried in the confines of their hearts will resurface in the form of shores in their eyes. But one thing awaited all of them in the end, and that was; redemption.

A letter written by a dead girl.