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09-08-2008 06:09 PM




Ninth Story  ....................................... Hope Never Die


Leen and her brother lived their childhood in an orphanage, where the two poor kids grew up alone in cruel world with no family compassion nor love. But together, they turn their life into happiness. Their faith and hope engulfed their hearts with all missing feelings, tearing the dark of sadness, turning the simple life into magical dream.
They thought, nothing could dissever them, until the war came and the brother had to go. Leen cried and cried, they wouldnt be together again . He promised her, no matter what happened, he'd come back. At that night, they promised under the moonlight, they would never loose the hope.. ever  and they'd be together all the time.
Although he didnt came back again, his soul was coming to Leen every time she sleep whispering to her soul Hope Never Die



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Tenth Story. Waiting List

11-08-2008 03:46 PM




Tenth Story. Waiting List


She was standing at the bus stop that day, shed been waiting for the bus for so long and she got bored. She looked high to the sky and something caught her eyes. She laughed inside ironicly it was the moon. She saw the moon in the middle of the noon she thought the moon couldnt be more patient and wait for the night to come. Really ironic .
But then she thought deeper and deeper she was talking to herself Ive been waiting for so long. Ive been waiting for the right opportunity to come to prove myself .  Ive been waiting for this life to open its doors widely for me. Ive been waiting for the truth to show up in this mendacity world Ive been waiting for this darkness to go out of my mind Ive been waiting for the perfect person to come and fill me with love Ive been waiting for my wings to grow up and start flying beyond the world really Ive been waiting for so long and Ive been patient for so long. But till when ?? her eyes became full of tears
But then she took a look around and she saw so many others were waiting just like her. And she knew that she wasnt the only one who was on that waiting list of life.

11/8/2008          1:08 pm


Dear Judy your story is really touching. Im really honored to see your sharing here wish you all the Best.


Norths wind. Welcome back sister what you wrote really confused me, and I read the story again and again just to figure out what Ive done to make you live the unconsciousness.
Anyway really glad to see you again here.and itll be my pleasure to read your opinion about each story.. Best wishes for you


Vergil.. Welcome back Brother. And Im really impressed of what you wrote. Its been a long time since Ive read something for you I hope to read more in the future. Best Regards to you


Ahm.Bkr. Thanks for your passing. Best Regards



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Eleventh Story. Only God Can Judge me

25-08-2008 05:14 PM




Eleventh Story. Only God Can Judge me



You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
  you own it, you better never let it go
  You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
  Cause opportunity comes once in a lifetime
Thats what Chad was singing at that day. He was following the beat, running under the pouring rain on the beach, just doing his daily exercise as usual it was just an another ordinary day to him until a strange movement in the water caught his eyes.he stopped, took off his headphones, and took a deeper look to the sea, and he saw a woman was calling for help, she was drowning, and there was no chance for her to survive he became confused for a while , but then he called the emergency and asked them to send an ambulance to the location, and then he swam to her, but the sea was so angry as if it didnt want him to save her, the waves were rising up so high , and the rain was falling like a torrent.. But  he fought all of that and reached her, and then he held her strongly and pulled her to the land....
Pull yourself together, the ambulance will be here in a minute he told her
Suddenly the police and the ambulance came he was wondering why the police came. He didnt call them then a man came and said thiss him I saw him he was trying to kill her
Chad became so frustrated and he didnt know what was happening a policeman step toward Chad and wanted to arrest him.
Chad started yelling I did nothing I was trying to help her believe me. But that strange man said hes lying.ask her
Thats right he was killing me... Until this man here saw us so he became afraid and pulled me again to the beach.the woman said with a fitful voice
You have no chance now. The policeman said while he was putting the shackles on Chads hands

Chad was really shocked. But he understood that the whole thing was a dirty game, and he was so stupid when he tried to do the good thing. Cause at the end all what he gains is the worst thing ever

When the policeman was asking Chad to go inside the police car he took a look to the sky and shouted so loud God knows and Only God can Judge me..

25/8/2008                      7:45 pm



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Twelve Story. A Lesson Ive Learned

03-09-2008 06:22 PM




Twelve Story.  A Lesson Ive Learned



Once upon a time a Black Jasmine open its dark petals to lifebut it was alone there and it became tired of waiting so it became much darker than before, its perfume started to fade away, and it was preparing itself for falling until a new blanch rose blossomed on the same shrub and started to spread its aroma in the atmosphere that black jasmine became so jealous of the other one and it wished to be alone again but as the days passed by other white jasmines had been grown up and their perfume of hope was filling up the air and that black one couldnt resist and it decided to be like them, to have its own aroma of life, to bring happiness and hope to each one, so it became the White Jasmine, and it was so glad by this changing.

After days those blanch jasmines fell off and that white jasmine became alone again. It started losing its hope again, and it forgot that it must remain . But it wasnt so long till new colored roses appeared, they were so pure and filled with love and hope they brought back joy to it, and it forgot its feeling about loneliness. And it swore that no matter what will happen itll never do the same mistake again

As the days passed by, that white jasmine learned the lesson of lifewhich is Roses born and other dies we miss some of them and others have been forgotten sometimes we remember the smell of their perfume when it was a fascinating one, and sometimes we dont wanna think about others ones.but above all of thatlife must go on.This is life and the time for it to fall will come one day but that doesnt matterwhat really matter is when it fall ,the other pretty roses around will keep it safe in their pure memories and that will satisfy it


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Thirteenth Story .... Silent Love

05-09-2008 02:41 PM




Thirteenth Story .... Silent Love

Everyday while going to work she saw him...
He only smiled to her...

Although they have worked together in the same company for a year
and a half, they haven't exchanged a single word.... and she knew nothing about him

She tried once to salute him, but he only smiled and gave her a strange look..

She knew he loved her ... she saw it in his shy perplexed eyes  ..every time they met hers
But she did not know why his acts contradicted his looks...
He never said any thing to her ... and at times when she tried to speak to him
he did not answer
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One day she saw him going directly to her desk
and gave her a small paper... then with quick steps he was out of her office

with shaking hands, she unfolded the paper and read:

One thing you need to know about me
I do not speak or hear
But with you forever I chose to be

would you accept to be my wife
and be the joy of my life..?


25/8/2008

dear Jasmine.. allow me to say how much I am infatuated
by every story you write ... God bless you


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Fourteenth Story. The Fascinating Pain

08-09-2008 03:28 PM




Fourteenth Story. The Fascinating Pain


She took a deep breath, closed her eyes for a minute, and held on tight to her main goal, then she walked slowly in confident way to the stage it was her first concert and she was confused but she stayed strong inside cause her main goal was to succeed in her first show.
As she started playing on her piano, people were listening to her cozy tune and they felt as they were flying in a fantastic airspace, but no one could ever know what she was thinking of.
While she was strumming on the piano, one person came to her mind.her mother and she thought
Oh my mother, how much I miss you, since youd died and Im praying to be the one you always wished me to be... I hope youre proud of me now this one is for you, Id never come this far without your love God Bless you mother God bless you
She kept on performing till another one came to her mind Sarahmy best friend Im wondering what you are doing now?? And how are you?? . Do you still remember me?? Or you forgot about everything we had??? Wed been together since the primary school oh how much I miss those old days since youd  left Ive been alone in this world you were the only one who supported me all the time but you had to follow your own dream too I hope youre okay in that new country and even though if you forget about me youll always be my best friend ever.
Her eyes became wet, but she mustnt cry, so she smiled and continued playing her warm tones then an image showed up in her memory. Dani why Im thinking of you now I thought I got rid of your stinky memoryyouve been the most unfaithful guy Ive ever known you made me Love you then you ran away all you promised me was just a dirty lie I dont believe that I believed all of your lies damn, just go out of my mind. When suddenly another one interrupted her thoughtsDad oh my God I dont wanna remember you also you were unfaithful too, but in your own way you got married again after my Mom died, and you didnt care about me now you have your own new wife your own kids and your own life as if I died with my mom too God forgive you Dadthen a tear drop fell down off her eyes, but no one noticed that they just were listening that was their part just listening.
In no time the concert ended she stood up and took a bow while the crowd was throwing roses at her feet they were so glad with this amazing performance . Then she drew her angelic smile on her face to hide all of her tears behind it, and went out but no one ever realized that all the fascinating music was coming out of her deep pain.


8/9/2008        6:13 pm


Dear Judy every time I read a story from you I become glad inside and you dont know that you always give the inspiration to write  new stories too. Thanx a lot my Best friend..

And I wanna thank all of you cause every time I see the readers number is increasing , it motivates me to write again and again. So thank you a lot.



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Fifteenth Story... The Last Will

15-09-2008 03:00 PM




Fifteenth Story. The Last Will


After he prayed that night, he sat down, held a white paper and started writing . Mom Dad I dont know where to start, but Ill write just what I feel. Since you knew about my disease Ive been treated like a king, you tried so hard to heal me, and youd taken me to so many countries just to find the cure, and youve spent all of your time and money for me, just to save me just to keep me near to you and really I appreciate it so much, and I dont know how to thank you.unfortunately, this illness keep creeping inside of me so slowly. I became really tired and I cant handle it anymore. You should know that I really fought this sickness a lot just for both of you. And I always told you that theres hope for me to recover again, but theres no cure and you know thatI just told you that to see the smile in your eyes cause it always made me feel stronger inside. Im really sorry to say that Ill surrender now, and I wont fight it anymore Im gonna die, and this is the truth and no one can change it, and I really became tired of combating this disease Im sorry and I hope youll forgive me.
Mom do you still remember Mariah?? Our neighbors girl !!!... you know that I loved her and I wanted to marry her, but when I knew about my illness I thought a lot and I didnt want her to suffer with me thats why I told her that I love another girl and I dont want her anymore. MomWhen you knew about that youve gone crazy and you thought Im a bad guy you thought that I lied to her but now Im telling you the truth she was the only one I loved. She was the only one Ive always thought of and I hope youll tell her about this when I die I hope that both of you will forgive me for what Ive done.
At the end what I wanna say that I Love you so much, and I dont know how I can thank you for everything you did for me, youve been the best parents can a child have. Im really thankful
And remember, death isnt the end, its just the beginning, and I know that Ill fly to a better place, where I wont feel the pain anymore. If God wills and my last will for you is to keep me in your memories, and always pray to God to forgive me for each mistake I made without noticing that. And always say God bless our only child because Ill need the blessings so much hope I was the boy you wanted me to be... I love you..

                                                                                          Your beloved Son
                                                                                                      Ahmad               

Then he hid this message in the Quran he used to read and thought God I hope I become ready to meet you please forgive me youre the merciful one and youre the only one I need to feel relief blessed is your name and scended is your highness my one and only God


15/9/2008                                5:45 pm



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Sixteenth storyIn the First Day of Eid

30-09-2008 02:12 PM




Sixteenth storyIn the First Day of Eid


One day, a little girl wore her new clothes and ran toward her father . Dad, Im ready lets go she said with a delighted voice but there was no answer from her father he was watching TV, and he didnt pay attention to her
Common Dady its the first day of Eid and you promised that youll take me with my cousins to have some fun. My cousins are waiting for usDont you remember??
yeah, I remember the father said  ...But Im watching the news now sweety well go when it ends
But Dad I wanna go now the girl said that more insistently
Hush I told you well go after the news end now honey let me hear what theyre saying

The girl looked at the TV to see what makes her father so pertinacious to watch the news and she was gobsmacked of what she saw she saw blood in everywhere she saw people killed, and others injured she saw kids were crying, their families were murdered children without a home, without a shelter to stay in babies without mothers to take care of thembairns naked without a sheet of cloth to wear  she became so influenced of what she saw her eyes were full of tears, and she couldnt handle those scenes she ran to her room and started crying

Her father followed her and said Darling, dont cryIm gonna take you now
But she didnt answer and started taking off her clothes...
Why you are taking off your dress!! I said well go now
But I dont wanna go Dady I dont wanna enjoy this Eid anymore while there are so many kids crying and hurting in other Arabian lands. She said that with a sporadic voice. Dad I want you to take my clothes to those children I have much clothes and I dont need them all take them and leave just one for me, itll be enough
But are you sure??? the father said wondering
Yeah Dady Im sure they need so many things and we give them nothing we have to help them Dady we must Help them



30/9/2008                                4:43 pm

I wanna say Happy Eid to the Islamic nation especially to our brothers and sisters in Palestine, Iraq and Al-Jawlan .
Hope in the next year everything will be better, if God wills



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Seventeenth Story.A Real Story

05-10-2008 01:03 PM




Seventeenth Story.A Real Story


Once in this life. a girl opened a white book one day, took a pen she never thought that she would use the black ink for always and she wrote about many things in this life.
Shes written about faithless shes written about loveblind love
Shes written many stories... Real stories happened with real people, and of course she was one of them
She was flipping the white papers one after another and she didnt pay attention that she got really close to the end . She was writing about her hurts . Her own wounds.
She was writing about people and the way they treated her all the time
She thought that shed never stop.

Suddenly she recognized that she reached to the last page in that book she became really bad. And she cried cause she remembered everything she wrote about. But, at the same time she thought . After minuets, one thing came to her mind. She held her pen in her hands and wrote at the last white page remained Sometimes Silence can be better than WordsThen she closed her book and walked away...



3/10/2008                                      2:13 am


As long as I dont have a new book, I think Ill stop writing for a while.
but I'll be back soon..... if God wills
Thanx for your reading. And thanx for your supporting
God be with you all.



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