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The Wooden Curse
In the beginning, there had been life. Then death. Then murder. And finally, slavery. Beneath…
Special Ed: A Love Story
At first, my teachers thought I was autistic. Then it was ADHD and bipolar disorder, depression,…
I will eat misery
A November morning It’s been raining lately, or so they say. I find myself wondering: what if it…
At Cavafy’s Table
The Mediterranean sends storms and Alexandrians respond by naming them. Al-Karam, Generosity, is the January storm…
Sprouting Favas in Cairo
“The fava beans have weevils,” she heard her mother telling her father in an exasperated voice. Mariam woke…
The East is not a Looking Glass
“Eye on the ball,” the revolution said, finding an invincible summer. “Protect your peace,” the mashrabiyya whispered, and…
The Mirror That Comes Back
Bahram Beyzai and the Ā’īneh of a Wounded Nation In the Persian mystical imagination, the mirror was never…
The melting pot of destruction (viii) & Others
The melting pot of destruction (viii) April 1st, 2026. Cité de Billes.Douala. Cameroon. my cellulardata room. my feed.…
From the Nile to Hólaá
Preface When I was younger and my father was still alive, I often thought that I…
Cypress Weeps & The House That Raised Us
Cypress Weeps A boy’s grieftransformed him into a cypress tree.Since then,the cypress weeps.For landscapesholding too many graves,for hills…