My hands grasp tightly onto the Hand of Fatima pendant draped around my neck: the palm-shaped amulet has warded off evil before (at least that’s what I like to believe).
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Read MoreSpring will not submit to winter’s oppression.
Read MoreWhen he reached the summit his journey would be over. A reunion with heaven was his final wish. It would not be taken from him tonight.
Read MoreDawn rises. Liquid gold seeps through the dismal sky. Daylight intrudes into the bedroom, piercing the curtain veil. It casts its sultry glare onto the sole inhabitant…
Read MoreSome days are just wildly unpredictable.
Read MoreA girl’s train journey is abruptly stopped, causing her to confront the reality of the difficult situation ahead.
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