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

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Tag: refugee

O Lord, guide me through the darkness

Migrant, refugee, displaced / my ID bears brutal chapters / I did not choose to write
Haya Abu Nasser
    grim street view of Gaza.

    History will not repeat itself

    The sun will rise again, and we refuse to become refugees again. This is our home and our land.
    Haya El-Refai

      The confusion of being a Palestinian-American in Lebanon

      I am a Palestinian with American citizenship living in Lebanon. And that imposes a great responsibility.
      Fatema Dabdoub

        We have never settled!

        Displaced Palestinians are foreigners wherever they go.
        Jan Amin

          The dilemma of the exile (Chapter 1)

          Traveling out of Gaza was my dream, but reality was different.
          Khaled Al-Ostath

            Journey to freedom

            I could no longer wait for change. So I set out to make it happen.
            Haneen Abo Soad

              Syrians make new home in Gaza

              They jumped from the fire to a frying pan, but these Syrians are making a home in Gaza.
              Ahmed Alnaouq

                Accepted…rejected!

                I had been accepted, but then came the news: "I am terribly sorry, but we don't hire Palestinians."
                Batoul Billali

                  Under attack in Lebanon: refugees again

                  I never thought I would feel the degree of sadness I have experienced the last few days, during the clashes taking place in Ein El-Helweh camp.
                  Duaa Ardat

                    Adel’s flight to freedom: chapter two

                    My brother Adel left Gaza to find freedom. This is the second chapter of his story, which takes him to Greece.
                    Basma Abu Fanunah

                      My father: at last no longer a refugee

                      It was about three years before I finally gathered the courage to ask my mother to share the story of her visit to Gaza with my father.
                      Huda Dawood