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Despite the cloud cover, the night was bitter
cold. A heavy rain was coming down in buckets, and in no time, she was shivering. She hugged herself ti..
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A cold breeze of air came running through her
hair. She felt like she’s waking up from a short nap like the ones she usually
takes when she ge..
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“We have to do something, Omar!” a womanly voice
said nervously. "Maybe we should look for her parents. Should we call the
police?" The ..
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Malak’s hair was blowing madly in the wind like
grass in a storm, as she briskly ran after her friend, Farida. She always
wanted to catch Fari..
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“Where to?” The skinny taxi driver asked as he
looked at Malak in the mirror. “Come on,
I don’t have time for the likes of y..
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One, two, three, four, five. She counted as she breathed heavily and her
heart pounded in her chest. The young woman slowly tried to calm down. She a..
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I can see her lips moving but I cannot hear a
word she’s saying. The noise Malak
was hearing was as loud as a crowd of shouting men, but someh..
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A young street girl who hated the city lights and its loud noise, and envied its people for their luxurious lives, started discovering the world along..
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