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The turtles of the daughter of Al-Sahila

From Republic Street, the first Faisal dead end

At the Shaheed School on the one hand, and the sewage station on the other

Between Sharif and Saudi Al-Sanadili Streets

Corona time, fireworks and firecrackers

and drugs

The turtles of the daughter of Al-Sahila

Fahima, the daughter of Al-Suhaila, the shepherd, Abdha Zaqrab, beat him with a stick, and he could not raise his eyes in her face because she was in the position of his mother, who had fostered him since the age of three.

Zaqrab fell asleep, and he did not provide dinner for the ten turtles who support him with his mistress and her father, so Zaqrab's share was the sticks that got from his body so that he would not fail to perform his duty.

Zaqrab runs to the turtles in the heart of their tent, stroking them while eating until his mistress, who was fair in color to him, is satisfied with him when he lost his way away from the caravan of his father, the king of the Kingdom of Night, which is located south of the Lesser Desert in the southern sector, where the sun's rays burn the skin of the people of this region, covering them with the color of amber. The little boy did not find his family, and the family lost hope of finding their little one in the wide desert paths.

She adopted the little Faheem at first, and when he grew up, she took him as a slave and did not make him dependent on his origin, which Al-Suhaila, the shepherd, her father entrusted to him when he saw the clouds of sorrow and sadness shadowing the faces of the king and his caravan. The virginity of his daughter, the daughter of the daughter.

Fahima expressed an overwhelming desire to adopt the little girl she loved, so she had what she wanted and the shepherd kept silent.

Zaqrab grew up with Selofa bint Suhaila, and he loved her and she loved him. Selofha went to the women of the desert who wanted to become pregnant after all their hopes for their marriage had been cut off due to the many lower deeds that document them.

Women enter in droves to take a year of sleep, then the scorpion of turtles is released, so that the sleeping women expand their bite, so they recover and bear their fetuses.

Zaqrab was twenty-five years old when he entered the turtle tent a month ago, and when he made sure that the women slept, he released the turtles. Zaqrab did not resist the desire to sleep, so he slept. The women's bodies live in the body of Zaqrab, who was unable to get up on his feet again, satisfied with the tense signs of his hand and eyes.

Fahima bint Suhaila, a successful gypsy shepherd, continues her constant search in the vast desert paths for a little scorpion to adopt, then he becomes her slave, even if he is not the son of the king of the kingdom of the night.

A short story written by / Mahmoud Hassan Farghaly

Member of the Writers Union

Member of the Syndicate of Film Professions

mahmoudhassanfarghaly@yahoo.com

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Shakil Dalila

From Republic Street, first Faisal

Between Sharif and Saudi Al-Sanadili Streets

Corona time, fireworks and firecrackers

and drugs

Shakil Dalila

Saadawi, the son of Zidan, Sherdo, the Gypsy, hangs the camel, Dalila, on the neck of his young camel, while she is blessed and bound.

Dalila is discontented with the misery of the little boy and the necklaces that he ties around her neck, and before Dalila can think about the movement, the shackles break through, and she turns to the overlap of sounds surrounding her neck.

  Saadawi, the son of Zubaydah Saadin al-Haffar, releases his camel and rides on her back in the blink of an eye.. Saadawi grabs the bridle while Delilah stands for fear of falling, and the little camel keeps jumping and jumping, distributed between throwing the little one off her back and the rocks that raise her voice and deafen her ears.

  The young camel obeys Saadawi's riding, who succeeds in the first steps of taming him to his guide to ride and carry weights, so Zubaida Saadawi Al-Haffar fills the sky of Kabisa hill with ululation.

short story

For: Mahmoud Hassan Farghaly

Member of the Writers' Union

Member of the Syndicate of Film Professions

mahmoudhassanfarghaly@yahoo.com

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