Nourhan M. Sabek
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The Self
Do you remember when the last time you sit with yourself? when the last time you asked yourself about your life, about the wrong things you have done and the right things too? When the last time you judged yourself before judging people? when the last time you looked in the mirror and said: “What have… Read more
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Live, Laugh, Love
Live your life, laugh out loud, love like you can’t ever hate anyone, this day is to forget the past, forgive the people who hurt you, this day is to begin a new life, this day is when the year will finish and will be the last year, 2016 will end soon, 2017 will begin and… Read more
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The lights of the Winter
The lights of the winter, that lights that make me feel safe, makes me feel home, feel the love of the life, the lights that turn on the beauty of the night, did you see the moon, those lights are like it far away from us but so close too. Those lights that rip off… Read more
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The New Year
This time of every year, the time that every one of us has his own wishes, dreams, and goals wants to achieve it, wants to make it comes true, every one of us has a life to live, some of us believe in Santa, who can give us what we wish, give us gifts, give us… Read more
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She’s Mine (part 2)
I took her to my farm house, I put her there, against her well I kept her in my house, she’s mad at me, I know, but I can’t let her be to someone else, I can’t see her marries someone else, silence was so hard between us for few minutes, It seemed like hours… Read more
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She’s mine
Everything began from the day I saw her coming to my class, at the 1st I didn’t look at her, but one day we had a discussion at the class, she talked for the 1st time, she’s simple, her face without any makeup, beautiful, pure eyes, those eyes that tell you everything inside them when… Read more
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No one reads but…
This is a true story: This story about me, and my dream, yes, I’ll write about myself for the 1st time, I don’t know from where I should begin, from the 1st time I wrote or from the 1st time I decided to make a blog or write a post on Facebook and Twitter, nothing… Read more
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Who killed me? ( Secrets and Lies #8 the Story)
Jessica fell asleep, Nicholas got tired, he went outside to get something to eat and have coffee for me and Carlos, Fortunately that there was a market after few miles from the motel, not so far, I was sitting reading the diaries, I didn’t feel Carlos coming toward me, until I felt his warm breath… Read more
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Dance with me
Dance with me, my love. dance with me until we get tired, dance with me until we fall down in the ground, dance with me, let us tell the world about our love not by words, but by eyes, our eyes that express our love, our passion, our madness. Embrace me and let me hug… Read more