Who will come to my world?
I am an Egyptian Arab writer. My worlds are unlike reality-woven from the fragrance of the soul and the colors of imagination.

If I open the gates of my world for you, you will be unconsciously drawn into its depths. My book has no end; my stories are bridges carrying you far beyond what you know.

But beware... whoever enters my magical gardens never leaves them. They do not simply read my words; they become part of them.

And remember, I do not write with ink, but with dark doors. My worlds are not mere fantasy, but curses hidden between the lines.
If I allow you to enter, know this: you will never emerge the same.