Freepalestine Stories

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

Experiences that I choose to confront

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.

בין רסיסי ההיסטוריה של המזרח התיכון והזיכרון המנוכר של לונדון, שני אחמדים ושני דורות של אהבה, שנאה, ומשפחה מתנגשים בים של זהויות קרועות. אחד חוצה גבולות, השני שוקע במורשתו, והילד מוצא את דרכו בין הצללים של העבר וההווה. מסעם הופך למראה קרה ויפהפייה של אנושיות מול דה־הומניזציה, של אובדן מול גילוי עצמי, ושל הים שמלווה ומחזיר, תמיד, הביתה.

"I never would've guessed this all on my own, but.. Souta and Meilin, they're kinda odd. She's as warm as the Sun, and he's like a blizzard in December. And still, she's somehow just so.. Perfect for him." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Meilin Xue is a 20 year old Chinese girl who was adopted into a family full of people who either knew a Closer or was one. As a result, as she grew older, she became a Closer, and she soon met the infamous Souta Munakata, who met Suzume Iwato along the way. Together, they must save Japan from a great disaster! Will they do so in time, or will they fail? ...And will Meilin finally face her feelings and fate, or will she suffer, too? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The rights to "Suzume" and its characters does not belong to me, it belongs to Maktoto Shinkai and CoMix Wave Films. The only thing that belongs to me is Meilin and any another character that I introduce to the story that I made. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #34 in "heroism" 6/10/24

Azad Palestine ek sacha, jazbaati aur dardnaak safar hai muqabla-e-azadi ke dil tak, jahan qurbani ki kahaniyan, watan se mohabbat aur azaadi ki sada zor se goonjti hai.yeh majmua shaheedon, beghar logon aur un sapnon ko salam karta hai jo ab bhi siege ke neeche "Free Palestine" kehte hain. Yeh na sirf dukh ka izhaar hai, balki woh aag hai jo har inch watan ko wapas haasil karne ka irada rakhti hai.

From the river to the sea, Palestine will be free.🇵🇸 (Poems)

Request closed I don't own the characters

Hey! Basically I'm just bored so i decided to write about harry styles' qualities and fucked up things he did. No hate in here folks. Enjoy i guess🥸🦶

The idea of a free Palestine has existed for a number of years and is intricately linked to the Israeli-Palestinian conflict. Examining the historical backdrop is crucial to comprehend the Free Palestine story. The Zionist movement, which pushed for a Jewish state in ancient Palestine, was founded in Europe at the beginning of the 20th century, which is when the war first began. In accordance with a League of Nations mandate, the British seized control of Palestine after World War I. The Arab countries and Palestinian authorities rejected a partition plan put out by the United Nations in 1947 that would have divided Palestine into separate Jewish and Arab governments. When the State of Israel was established in 1948, it and the surrounding Arab nations went to war. Thousands of Palestinians were uprooted as a result of the conflict, and they now live as refugees in neighbouring Arab countries or in other regions of Palestine. The Arabic word for "catastrophe" is "nakba," and that is how the Palestinians refer to these tragedies. Israel has occupied the West Bank, East Jerusalem, and Gaza Strip since the Six-Day War in 1967; these areas are recognised as Palestinian territory under international law. Israeli settlers have built up colonies in these areas over the years, displacing more Palestinians and dividing their property. Over the years, other groups have emerged within the Palestinian resistance movement, including Fatah, the Palestinian Liberation Organisation (PLO), and more recently, Hamas. These parties have used a variety of strategies in their fight for Palestinian freedom and self-determination, from armed conflict to diplomatic.

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

this is only poetry, do not expect any stories. every chapter is a new poem. Everything I've written are my stories that I've experienced, or heard somewhere and got inspired by it. you may relate or not, and it's totally okay.

poems from the heart, random thoughts that I get in the middle of the night.

anti-war poem

stop falling for zionist propaganda

"If the Olive trees knew the hands that planted them, their Oil would become tears" - Mahmoud Darwish Credits for cover art: @hibah_musthafa on IG. https://www.instagram.com/hibah_musthafa/p/C2UyvRexYrH/?img_index=1

"Palestine bleeds, and the world scrolls on."