A Real Appointment on doomsday

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Summary

A real Appointment on Doomsday To every innocent child in Gaza, Rafah, rather in free Palestine; to each innocent one, who is under the rubble.... There’s another appointment, another day of joy and revenge. As usually, to my loyal Black Pen, which I can’t ignore or forget..... You’re the only one that needs to be mentioned............ ​Hind Bouziane

Status
Complete
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1

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Honest people aren’t able to learn from their past mistakes because they want to cherish the unforgettable moments, which will never be repeated.

They still believe liars in order not to betray themselves, but to please their thirsty hearts until the real coming meeting in a differentplace.

 

Unstuck your brain.

Are humans a curse that has fallen upon Earthsince they aren’t able to encounter any cornerwithout switching it into ruin?

Really! I’ve started believing that nothing astounding is left on this planet.

I used to seek for responses to my contradictions, but right now I’m convinced of what I always say: life hasn’t been created to be perfect.

Although there isn’t any perfection on Earth, we have to look for better improvement,especially self-improvement.

 

 In this morning, I can’t speak about my feelings, which are jumbled everywhere. However, I’m aware of one thing: we shouldn’t be too honest; human beings are selfish by nature and trust only scandal.

My only refuge is just thinking about what is hidden among lines.

I swear and I repeat: I’m proud of my personality traits. I’m proud because I live my joy, happiness, anger and disappointment without deceiving those who are around.

I’m proud of myself because I’m always authentic and I’m not fake.

I live my isolation better than living in illusion, convincing myself about something which doesn’t exist at all.

Every wounded place will recover, but if you lose yourself, you won’t release from your labyrinth.

The real recovery isn’t here on Earth.

 

This is my difficult discussion because my little brain can’t free itself from the suspicious thoughts inside my kingdom. Everything feelscompulsory, and I’m unable to distinguishbetween the necessity of overthinking and simply letting go. In addition, I am searchingfor another comfortable space; maybe it will bring me peace.

So, my readers, do you prefer life with devil or being a mirage like angels who can’t reveal their light in front of us?

Do you know why?

I guess we seem like devils on Earth, even though I still believe that I’m pious human being. I hope to join the peaceful heaven as soon as possible.