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The Burning Candle
He was sitting in the corner of his room, pressed against the wall. He stared at the burning candle, hoping it…
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Spiders
Spiders in my head, busy building webs that spread, fill me up when I am lying in my bed, feeling empty. They pull…
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Al-Farasha, Unnamed
The station is fussy. People are coming, going, embracing, crying, and looking at their tickets repeatedly. Yet,…
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The Olive Writers Summer Camp 2023
We are very happy to announce the fifth edition of The Olive Writers Summer Camp, organized in partnership with…
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Running out of Age
I’m a thief I confess; Stealing youth out of- Cigarettes I bring to life, And suffocate with my lips. But I take…
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My Heart that is my Art
But my heart, my heart, from where And where do I start? And how, How should I begin? This sad song That I…
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In Memoriam
My sister Meryem was born when I was five years old. At that time, I started forming explicit childhood memories.…
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Distance – A Short Story
The white cloth draped over my shoulders is the only thing that reminds me, in such moments of chaos, of the…
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I’m Only a Wayfarer
I’m only a wayfarer, Travelling across lands, Crossing deserts with all their hazards. Barefoot, Half-naked, And…
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