Surprise meeting from the future
horrible news, everyone - while we were able to get samah all of the money for the urgent treatment for her son, her baby had to be transferred to a cardiology hospital that specialises in heart care.
staying at this hospital, in addition to the tests he has had to undergo, costs an additional $550 - an amount she once again isn't able to pay
they have told her she needs to pay this amount by wednesday, thursday at the latest - or they will refuse to care for her baby
please, let's help her once again get what her baby needs
her campaign has been shared by 90-ghost
she requested i use my ko-fi as shown here
A distress call for Sami's family in Gaza!!! π¨π¨πππ¨π¨
I am Sami Hamlath, married and have a small family, trying to protect my family, I really care about my family's life and I can't see them struggling more than they are, so please help me check our donation link, thank you very much π₯Ίβ€οΈ We lost our home and the dreams we worked so hard to build, and now, after a year and months of blockade, we are on the brink of starvation, struggling to find basic necessities such as food, water and medicine, so I ask you to help us and save our lives, by donating an amount of money to me and my family so that we can leave Gaza City. Life is no longer bearable, we don't have the energy to endure more than a year of humiliation, insult and misery in the simplest aspects of our lives.
All thanks and gratitude for your humanitarian stances with us, and we are in dire need of your support and assistance in this difficult time. A year of displacement and famine has increased our suffering and difficulties incredibly. We have used all the words of sadness and sorrow to describe the situation we have reached, but these words were not enough. The scale of the tragedy and suffering is much greater than what you may have seen or witnessed on many social media channels and sites. My dear friends, you can support my family either by donating or sharing my campaign link with others so that the goal is reached as soon as possible.
I am from Gaza, I did this campaign to collect donations and so far I can't get many donors so we can't reach our goal in any way.
Please help us spread the word so we can survive. We are slowly dying here in Gaza and no one knows π
I will mourn with you the loss of ideas, but you must learn to mourn yourself first.
The rustle of the winds,
The ruse of the gale,
The gaze which imbues.
Itβs lies an everlasting rune
An unquestioned rule.
Bespoke the breeze which said with a smile,
βWhat a joke.β
0. Origin. Creation. The Begining.
Tether to-and-fro, the frocks of the maidens and lasses, the laughter that hops buoyantly over the air, the smell of luncheons.Β
Yes, this was home and more, the land which was once miles over, moved on-to a better place, under his jurisdiction.Β
Did you know, that Mondstadt was once even more mountainous than Liyue? Whispers and laughter is what now fills the air, but once those were powerful gales which pierced even the land itself. Those were which the first birds flew on, and now those angry winds are gone, alongside the previous rule and the mountain caps. Now the natural terrain doesnβt train on those sharp airs funneled through high peaks, but calm and gentle ones said to match each breath of Barbatos.
Itβs strange, how much change could happen over the span of 400 years. Itβs strange, what something as elusive as corrosion could do. Because of it, a dragon lies, crystalline tears bead right on itβs golem cheeks, several feet underground, under a monument marked with stone which remembers it only as a mad thing of no life.
Itβs terrifying, waking up after several years of slumber, and seeing all of which once you cherished, to have undergone such significant changes, it is the reason why he prefers dreaming, drowning under the illusions of booze or straight to slumber underneath a breezy canopy or in the rough sheets of the inn.
It is why he forsakes the present and deigns everything around it. He can only afford to look forwards, with nothing else to think of but the necessities.
It hurt when he had to acknowledge Stormterrorβs pain, and that he had both failed as a friend and as an Archon. But with little to lean on and feeling lost, he had been unable to lift a finger until someone else had passed by. A girl with bright hair and bright eyes, with a small chatterbox companion; their name, Lumine. A new face, but it was not unwelcome, as he gazed from afar her feats and willingness to help save Mondstadt.
In a way, it was also a punch in the gut, as this completely unheard of traveler from afar, managed to do the responsible things and managed to save both his friend and Mond when he could not.
The ceasefire in Gaza has begun, and thank God we are still alive and well.
Thanks to your generous support, we have been able to get through these difficult times.
Your help was not just financial, it was a life-saving gift for our family.
There is not much time left for our campaign, and if you can contribute again, it will make a huge difference in accelerating our journey to safety. Your contribution may also inspire others to donate, helping us reach our goal faster.
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Hello, my name is Jaber Mohammad Al-Dahdouh. Iβm 13 years old, and Iβm sharing my story of how war has taken everything from my family and me ππ.
I grew up in northern Gaza, where we lived a life of comfort and love ππ , all thanks to my mother, Maysaa β€οΈ, who has a heart condition π, and my father, who worked hard to provide a bright future for us ππ¨βπ©βπ§βπ¦. My siblingsβShabaan, Hanan, Ahmed, and my youngest sister Ameera, our little darling π§πβwere my closest friends, and we shared dreams π, laughter π, and plans for a life full of hope π β¨.
I was a student π at the Rosary Sisters School, part of the Union of Churches. My school meant so much to me; it was more than a building π«. It was my second home π‘, a place where I felt safe and happy ππ, surrounded by friends and childhood laughter π¦π§π«.
But in a single moment, our lives were turned upside down ππ’. The war destroyed our home π π₯ and my beloved school π«π, and we were forced to flee south under heavy bombing π£π₯π¨. We took refuge in the Nuseirat area, hoping to find safety π€². Yet even there, we were not spared; fighter jets bombed βοΈπ₯ the very place where we had sought shelter. I witnessed family members being taken from us in that attack ποΈπ.
I share my story today as a child who has lost almost everything: my home π π, my school π«πͺοΈ, family members π¨βπ©βπ§βπ¦ποΈ, and even my dreams π . I am reaching out not only to share the pain π but to search for a glimmer of hope π to help rebuild our lives.
I humbly ask for your support π€²π to help me and my family through this tragedy ποΈ. My mother, Maysaa, is unwell with a heart condition π, and my remaining siblings and I need your support to rebuild from the devastation ππ. Your donations could be the only chance to restore a part of our hope π―οΈπ and enable me to build a new future from the rubble π‘β¨.
Thank you for your kindness and support β€οΈππ·.
Hello! I'll be posting short-form/incomplete and general original works and other things here! Examples will be random sentences and paragraphs I come up with that will never be used, chapters of books I had ideas for but never completed, etc, etc! :)
the author's barely disguised longing for a kinder world
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