Short Love Stories

Through longing, anxiety, and waiting, defying the wall of fear, caution, and tranquillity, love emerges with colourful shadows and scents, penetrates our dreams, and reshapes a human self-tired of the futility of life.

We fear her strange features and her perfume mixed with the scent of rain and pine.

She caresses our thoughts, and its shadows turn into the faces of our familiarity with their purity, faces that are us in the world of love.

She elevates us, gives us the strength to fly in a space that is satisfied only with the brilliance of a love hidden under the dust of time.

Short journeys of love that take place quickly in worlds that do not believe in similarity. They rob us of careful alertness, and we enter into circles of love, in which the essence remains one despite external circumstances that are contaminated with other than love, to declare a victory based on the abstract concept of humanity.

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How To Be A Screenwriter In Brief

• - The book deals with how to write the script in a simple and smooth manner, starting with the idea and developing it all the way to the final layout of the script.
• - A simplified explanation of each point in the scenario, and what are the global ways to write it.
• - How to create characters in a scenario and how to develop them.
• - It raised many questions that would motivate the scriptwriter to know the weaknesses and strengths of the scenario and how to develop them.
• - Answering questions about scenario protection at the relevant authorities.
• - How to market a script, and marketing to a script writer.

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If Wishing Was Enough

If wishing was enough, my story with her wouldn’t have ended. If wishing was enough, she wouldn’t have left my sight for one second. If wishing was enough, I would have wished for my daughter Sarah. If wishing was enough, I wouldn’t have gotten along with our bad luck. If wishing was enough, I would have redone the math and rearranged my priorities. If wishing was enough, I would have planted our path of communications with roses. If wishing was enough, I would write her love poems that match my dreams. If wishing was enough, I wouldn’t write to you complaining about my situation. If wishing was enough, then Sarah and I would have a story that ended like I desired.

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If Wishing Was Enough - Part Two

Omar, If only you knew, that I will still love you even if my story with you ended.

Omar, If only you knew, that you did not leave my heart for a moment.

Omar, If only you knew, how much I wished for Sarah to be your daughter!

Omar, If only you knew, how much I hated our bad luck!

Omar, If only you knew, that I have thought about the decisions I took and arranged my priorities.

Omar, If only you knew, how much I regretted severing the paths of connection!

Omar, If only you knew, that your love poems sway with my wishes.

Omar, If only you knew, that you have in my heart the place of the friend I love and the lover I befriend.

Omar, If only you knew, that waiting is painful, and forgetting is painful.

Omar, If only you knew, that true love is a person’s desire to have someone close to him, nothing more.

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Leading The Self

Life is a journey on a road, or a travel on a path that has been chosen, that journey began since you were born, someone gave you a vehicle and you start  driving  it, and the journey will end the moment you die, then you will get off the road and handover  the vehicle to another to complete the journey as you received it from those who were before you, We are all walking on the same journey, and each of us has a path, and each of us has a specific period of time, less or more, it does not matter, but the important thing is the extent to which you realize yourself and your awareness of yourself and the vehicle you are driving to get benefit from it as much as possible, and the most important thing is the destination you are going to and the path you will take, You are not alone in this journey, and you are not the only one on this road, and you know that there are those who have not set out until now despite owning the vehicle, and there are those who stopped in the middle of the journey and opted to stop for a cafe on the roadside, and there are those whose vehicle was damaged and there are those who lost the compass and lost the destination, and at the same time There are those who crossed the journey and enjoyed the views of the road and benefited from the privileges of the vehicle for their benefit and to achieve their desires, if they decided and chose to the extent in which they realized themselves and their truth, and with the awareness that expanded them at that time.

And you, have you checked your vehicle? Are you sure it's ready to go? Have you checked the engine oil, electric battery, radiator water and the validity of the tires? Have you decided? did you choose? Did you realize and understand where you are going, which way you will take, how fast you will go, and when you will arrive? Or will you just watch other people's vehicles passing  in front of your eyes while you are sitting on the side of the road?

Always remember that the vehicle is available at all times, and the road belongs to everyone, and there is still plenty of time to catch up as long as you breathe the air, just be prepared and benefit from the knowledge and skills in this book before it runs out, you deserve to be aware and live the good life And realize the successful path.

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Poems With Another Concept

I'm tranquil, my lady, Without tranquility and putrefy, I keep up with the prairies. No philosophy, but ride in space with horses that Imaginary, To meet you without frills, And no waiting At the spring well… But wait for me there, At the spring of Eden Until you touch the childhood home Our nearby moon… The Faraway, With the fingers of our souls in the village Abyssal.

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I Won't Be Yours The Way You Want

Laila sat in her room pondering her photo album with Mahmoud, and remembering the first time she met him, and how he started courting her. She didn’t give any attention to what he said, and she thought he was only flirting with her. Day after day, he got closer to her, and one day when they were in the library, he took his chance under the pretense of helping her with the research she was doing about Shakespeare's play Romeo and Juliet. He confessed his love for her, and at that moment, she got shy and could not tell him that she loved him the first time she looked into his eyes, and she ran and left her books on the table.

The next day, he returned her books and notebooks to her, and she found words he had written for her that she still kept, so she took out the notebook and read what he wrote to her: “I began to love the night because it is after your name, and I love the day because I see you and gaze upon you. Your innocence and kindness have stolen my mind and heart. Give me back my mind that is lost with your love and let my heart sleep comfortably in the bosom of your heart.”

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Breaking The Autism Barrier

Autism" is a crystal where Ahmed lives inside , completely isolating him from the outside world. The sentence calls for collaboration to break this isolation and enter the world of autism to help Ahmed.

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No Place For Me In This World

They entered the room, which was two meters in length, and stood in the center.

Rana didn’t yet lift her head, as though she weren’t standing in front of the husband with whom she had spent seven years.

She sighed softly, extending her hand to place it on his chest, while he placed his own hand on her waist.

For a moment, they stood motionless. Everything paused. No breeze flowed through the window, no car passed on the road, no new star twinkled in the sky. The world seemed to hold its breath, waiting for that moment.

The couple took a deep breath, and their movements began to paint a picture as exquisite as the finest works of Da Vinci.

Gentle steps seemed to kiss the ground, warm breaths enriched the sound and desire of the music, and a sense of complete tranquility pervaded, as if the distance between them hadn’t changed even a millimeter.

They became one body, one meaning, one existence, and one purpose.

Now they are there, and nothing in the world matters except that they are together.

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No One Can Be Trusted

Here you will discover the story of a woman who plays a pivotal role in society. This narrative unfolds against the backdrop of our Arab society, which is currently grappling with a profound moral and ethical decline. Amidst this erosion of values and moral decay, women are enduring numerous challenges.

Their lives are a journey through a path beset with hardships, marked by adversity. They face myriad challenges and confront forces arrayed against them at every turn. Among these, the crimes of rape and marital infidelity stand out as particularly egregious.

These crimes have emerged as significant and pressing issues, to the extent that they have become akin to an epidemic, threatening to devastate the lives of women. Society itself plays a role in perpetuating this menace.

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No, My Life Is Not Wasted

I love his permanent smile, beautiful words, clear calm, wonderful politeness and good manners.

I feel that God has blessed me for those lean years.

Whoever says that love does not come after marriage, let him ask me!

Whoever says that love does not exist between spouses, let him look into the apple of my eyes and listen to my heart!

He took away my mind, my soul, and my heart, and he became my life, my being, my solace, and my entire world.

For the first time, I wish that the work hours would end quickly so that I could return to him, to look into his face, and enjoy his sweet conversation.

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A Moment That Equals A Life

We can change the life that we don't desire, or we can achieve the life we desire, mainly through realizing that it doesn't take us a lifetime to achieve it, but rather, we can achieve it through taking a few moments to make the decision we want to see happen.

There are decisions we took in the bat of an eye and felt their effects until the end of our lives, and there are decisions that we stopped for a few moments before making them, preventing the end from being the beginning.

Just as everything in life has two sides, moments also have two sides; the positive side is that they stay with us for a lifetime under the label of memories, and the negative side is that they happen quickly like the speed of a burning fire.

Always remember, my friend, that you are the one in command of all your life moments, and that you always have the choice to carry those moments with you.

How beautiful it will be when time passes by and you recall memories that were only of your choice alone, and how difficult it is when you remember other moments and recall the memories that were made by others for you!

Yes...There may be moments of regret and sadness, not all of them are joyful, but how beautiful it is to regret your own choice and learn from the mistakes you made, and how difficult it is to regret the choices of others for you without learning from them nothing except saying no!

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