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Hello, I'm Ola, a graduate student from the faculty of science - Al-Azhar University in Gaza Palestine. I truly appreciate you taking a moment to read my story. As you reading my message, myself and my family, “my mother, father, three sisters, and my little brother,” are fighting death in northern Gaza and trying to survive under all kinds of suffering including but not limited to destruction, fear, and instability, starvation, thirst, and poverty.
For nine months until now, we have been struggling to get proper food after prices increased by 15 to 20 times, struggling to have clean water for use and drinking. We lacked security and stability as we were forced to evacuate our house and left everything behind. Then we had to move at least three times since every new area we seek refuge to gets bombed.
I sincerely hope you can empathize with our dire situation and consider supporting us. You can follow me to make sure I am not a scammer and to inquire about any details. Your generosity has the power to make a significant difference.
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Hello, It's Momen Al Madhoun, writing from the most miserable area in the whole world, I am deeply thankful to all of you. Your support means the world to my family
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15 months have passed as if it were 15 years, and suffering increasing day after day 😔 Our health is decaying, we have NO IMMUNITY to fight diseases. No healthy food to feed our worn cells. Finding a quiet, clean place for us to get some rest is IMPOSSIBLE! I'm in urgent need of serious financial support so that I can take action and save my family! Our faces speak the misery we're going through! my children can't bear the ruthlessness of war life… pain and cold does not allow either of them to sleep 💔
I found in drawing a way to relieve stress and describe what we are experiencing, but even this i was deprived of, due to the difficulty of obtaining good internet and electricity for a sufficient time If you are interested in art, you can check I my blog I and find my artworks, i hope you will share them and support me to continue fighting and trying Every share and donation brings us one step closer to saving my family's lives. Your support, no matter how small, holds the power to rescue my loved ones from grave danger There are no words can describe how many times we have been displaced The situation we're living now is really hard to imagine Where do we Go?
Imagine the vastness of this universe, we cannot escape to a safe place far from the war
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I'm Eman. I’m 17 years old, and until the start of this war I lived a happy life in Gaza with my mother.
We’re currently residing in Khan Younis and living in a tent as a result of the brutalities committed by Israel since October 7th.
My father was martyred in the 2014 aggression.
My mother has been suffering from increase blood pressure and heart problems for more than four years and needs lifelong treatment now that her condition has worsened since the beginning of the aggression
We struggle daily to survive in an environment full of threats and risks.
The occupation destroyed my dreams and my future.
My school has also been destroyed, and I'm now a year behind other students my age.
I’m trying to collect the necessary funds to evacuate me and my mother, 49 years old, and start a new life after reaching Egypt.
I hope everyone can help me and help my mother donate and reblog please 🙏
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My son Adam, who is two and a half years old, suffers from constant constipation and we do not know the reason Please help Adam go out for treatment outside the Gaza Strip 🍉🇵🇸 and be of help to us We cannot provide any kind of treatment or healthy food. Any donation, even a small one, makes a difference Please donate and share 🙏🙏🙏
out of all my art, this is the piece i selfishly wish to become viral so as many people as possible can read my words.
Raids in the West Bank are a periodic thing, just poorly documented. Yesterday an Israeli sniper killed a Palestinian who was filming an Israeli raid from his rooftop. The West Bank is far from being exempt from Israel’s terror. Countless people are still detained, healthcare workers included.
Chapter 3 - Sunoo gets a vibe check from God (half written, half smau)
There are three things Y/n knows for certain:
1.) Danielle is her best friend
2.) Her favorite color is pink
3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell
When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.
Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.
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Mark tried to settle himself down before Y/n got outside. He had this bad feeling starting last night and he was hoping and praying that this was the first time that he was wrong. The closer and closer the time got for Y/n’s class to be done, the more on edge Mark felt. What was he supposed to do if he was a vampire? What if his vampire hypnotism had already gotten to Y/n?
Marks thoughts were interrupted when he heard the voice of his friend coming towards him. When he looked up he saw her laughing with the guy from her Twitter post.
‘Okay let’s try and put these psychic skills to good use’ Mark thought, approaching the two. “Hey Y/n how was chem?”
Y/n looked and Mark and half smiled. “I understood absolutely nothing that the professor was talking about and it’s only the first class.” The boy beside her giggled and nodded. “Absolutely it felt like she was speaking Latin or something.”
Mark watched the interaction with beady eyes. So far so good. Y/n had a good judge of character, she wouldn’t be so comfortable around someone so quickly if they weren’t a good person. No supernatural boxes had been ticked off in Marks head just yet so he started to calm down just a bit.
Sunoo finally looked away from Y/n and looked at Mark. “Oh by the way I’m Sunoo, I’m in Y/n’s chemistry class.” Sunoo said, sticking his hand towards Mark.
‘Perfect’ Mark thought ‘time for the psychic vibe check’. “Yeah man nice to meet you I’m Mark,” he responded, taking Sunoos hand.
As soon as the twos hands connected, pictures flashed through Marks head. A bloody room. Sunoo and six others he couldn’t recognize. Sunoo digging two sharp teeth into another guy. Y/n on the floor, bleeding, being held by some guy.
“Mark are you okay?” Y/n asked. Mark snapped out of his vision and could feel his heart rate pick up. ‘Danni was right’ Mark thought. Sunoo glanced concerned at the boy in front of him.
“Yeah I’m good just a little lightheaded,” Mark said refusing to look anywhere near the Sunoo. Y/n let out a breath.
“It’s a good thing we’re heading to lunch after this! See you on Wednesday Sunoo!” Y/n said, grabbing Marks arm and waving farewell to her new friend.
Sunoo watched them as they left. ‘What exactly are you Mark?’
Chapter 2 ~ Chapter 4