we are not numbers

emerging writers from Palestine tell their stories and advocate for their human rights

Tag: friendship

‘Maybe if you were still alive, we would have a small party at our favorite park, celebrating your 19th birthday.’
Knowing where you are now / hearing of what your life is now /… / I reconsider the shape of my hope.
Why should a story about flowers be this sad?
I offer this testimony to genocide’s savagery and tribute to my friend’s humanity.
The clarity and beauty of the sky resemble the innocence of my friend’s heart.
Two friends take on the challenge of starting a business while studying for the Tawjihi. Then war intervenes.
A cup of coffee stimulates recollections of a time now gone: college days and wonderful afternoons with a dear friend.
‘Shahad and I always loved clarity; if she could now explain her fate to me, she would not hesitate to do so.’
The destruction of my university and everything around it strikes a blow against Gaza’s future and my own.
The sparkle now is a choke in my throat. Words stick inside it and fight. Should they tell the truth?
From each side of Gaza’s closed border, Danah and Roaa connect via WhatsApp to process the changes in their lives.
‘I found a thrift store. Every jacket had Yousef written on it; everyone who worked at the store was called Yousef.’