The Great One before me gazed at the script with cold eyes; I could barely even see those cruel irises behind the shine of his round, classic glasses.

He lowered his head, and lifted a stamp, dripping an ominous red ink-

…Rejected!

“What do you mean, rejected?!” I shouted wildly, weakly cradling the ink-splattered script he tossed at me in my ( Read more... )

I really hope this gets through...

A very religious, heart-warming, yet sorrowful story in Arabic. I'm sorry that I couldn't translate it...as I felt how...short I was from the characters in this story.

/Bites lip
القصه منقوله من : شريط دمعة من هنا ودمعة من هناك لــ ابراهيم المرواني

كنا في جده في بيت الوالده حفظها الله في صباح الجمعه ...
وعند الضحى ( Read more... )

I was eating with my sister dinner, at the Cheesecake Factory, alright ( Read more... )