The room was small. But I didn’t care, I was carried against my own will so why should I even consider to get comfortable? A day has passed since I’ve moved here, and everything was different including the smell, the people, the colors, the sound of the words and the words themselves. My whole life … Continue reading It was not Cheetos by Denisse, Israel
The sound of a bombing came again, this noise carries different feelings and memories. I remembered everything that happened throughout my life in Gaza. Three devastating wars that brought nothing but sadness and despair. In that moment I heard the bombing noise, I recalled everything that happened during the last way on Gaza in 2014. … Continue reading The Sound of Bombing by W, Gaza
My town and its castle: you can see the beauty everywhere in Salkhad, a town located in the south of Syria. There is also beauty and hope everywhere in a voluntary team in my town called "Step", which helps children and other groups. My friends and I are volunteers and we organized a marathon to … Continue reading Beauty in All Forms in Salkhad, Syria by Yazan Orabi
Now it has been over 22 months, or almost 2 years since civil war broke in my country, Yemen, the poorest state in the Middle East. A war that savagely kidnapped the lives of thousands of civilians, as the latest UN reports confirmed the death toll to rise over 10,000, and wounded to about 50,000, … Continue reading It’s not too late to save war-torn Yemen by Yazeed Mohammed, Yemen
I may not have broken that physical brick before the festival of liberation that year. But since then, I've been fighting painful invisible limits in a seemingly endless battle for my freedom.