• They said, ,,You are a savage and dangerous woman’’. I am speaking the truth. And the truth is savage and dangerous •
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• They said, ,,You are a savage and dangerous woman’’. I am speaking the truth. And the truth is savage and dangerous •
I wanna follow more modern Arab and Muslim authors but I don't know how to find them or where to start.
Israeli authorities have blocked hundreds of Jordanian and Arab authors from attending the annual Palestine International Book Fair in Ramallah.
https://thearabianpost.com/
Fiction Friday: Rise of the Red Harbinger Review
Today's story by @kaluddin23 is an amazing story that isn't worth missing. #amreadingfantasy
Fiction Friday is a series where I talk about what I’ve been reading. Short Stories (and sometimes Novellas) are featured as in-between posts and the first Friday of the month will feature a new novel review. Today, I review Rise of the Red Harbinger by Khalid Uddin. Fiction Friday: Rise of the Red Harbinger Review Today’s Fiction Friday is a special one. I discovered this book from my writer’s…
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The "small" price of post-colonialism.
"We are more interested in Western culture than vice versa. I can give a lecture on Faulkner in America, as can other intellectuals in the Arab world, and no one is surprised, while the knowledge of our writers in the West is limited to a small number of specialists called Orientalists. I hope one day this situation will change, and that soon the rich treasure of Arabic and Persian literatures will be discovered everywhere for the benefit of humanity."
tell us a story in 10 minutes or less
For our next issue centered around Arab Folktales & Myths, we’re doing a little challenge.
We want you (yes, you, even you non-writers who are looking at this and thinking nah they don’t mean me, we actually do mean YOU) to click here and free-write for 10 minutes or less (you can cheat we’re not timing you). The idea is for you to tell us a story, something your parents told you as a child, something that stuck with you from your elementary school Arabic readings, some myth, legend or tale that you’ll never forget.
Here’s the link again for the ones who haven’t been paying attention
ITS EASY ITS FAST ANYONE CAN DO IT! GO! NOW!
SYMPHONY by KHULOOD TURKISTANI
I hang my head down low, and stare at the lines on my wooden desk; imagine a better tomorrow where the trees are still standing, and not lying beneath your feet as a piece of furniture to keep organized your materialistic things in which you don’t even need as much as you thought you would.
my eyes are tired, and twice their size from all the crying I did the day before; I can’t bring myself to look in the mirror because I know once I do, I’ll see the words ‘STOP’ written across my features, begging me to STOP doing this to myself over a love affair that lasted no more than my patience.
and I am impatient..
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maybe there is faith to be offered here, when he plucks his mangoes from the branches, an assurance that the world can be his own. maybe there is this, but there is nothing more.
THE MANGO TREE by E.S.