الاثنين، 15 أغسطس، 2011

(The Scarred Man (by Ahmed Foad Khaleefa

He sat there in the park, on a beautiful, sunny day, watching people pass him by, not noticing him for a change. And why should they? He thought. I am just an average looking man, in my black coat and pants, inconspicuous, normal.
But he didn’t feel normal. There was so much pain inside of him that he was scared he was going to burst open, spilling his grief, pain and frustration onto the grass before him...Full Story

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