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A Dream.. By: Talaat Skairek
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His feelings began to expand, like a series of concentric circles, to include so many coming days. He saw, her drifting along, like a small angel. He saw her belly growing larger and getting more round. He cried with pleasure and excitement, "Oh! My dear , darling". His serene happiness was indescribable when she gave birth to their first baby. [/align]After some argument, however, they agreed to give their baby a certain name. They laughed. Their footsteps on the trail of life proceeded further and further. The word "Papa" began to bloom on the small , sweet lips, and .. Zionist planes started their new round of indiscriminate bombardment. The " Dream" shrank, trembling with horror. Bombs pursued the child. His little feet began to shiver with terror and fatigue as he continued to run, naked, in the streets. Other children followed him. running at random. A big explosion was lard. He fell, with thirst scorching his lips. Near him were the remains of a child whom be wanted to protect with his little body. |
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