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The air is so humid that I can barely breathe. Sweat pours down my body like a river down a…
09:46 – I wasn’t getting any closer to my destination. I was still on the bus, stuck in traffic. I had…
She walked with her legs heavy and her soul down. The air was cold and sharp and stung the inside…
Most people find normalcy in their downfalls, their mistakes, their sins. They acknowledge them, shake hands with them, walk away,…
“It’s Afra,” she says wearily. “My name is Afra. Your name is Khawlah. It’s not hard to call people by…
January 7th, 4:13 a.m. “What was she saying?” Stumbling and mumbling in the dark, he searched for the door in…
“Selam alejkum.” Humaira can’t see him beyond the array of shelves; various ointments, salves, powders and liquids, but she knows…
this is a piece about writer’s block. stars are in the sky and there are stars, stars swirling against a…
Become one with the earth. Lay upon the dirt from which you came. Sinking, melting, Streaming down the crevices Cracks,…
Distance makes the heart grow fonder / Leaving lets love linger longer / The hardened heart starts to heal and get softer / When it imagines someone’s there, / even if they’re farther
What if your day had arrived? Imagine if your entire life was a lie. Assess yourself as your sins flash…