The following events are completely true. Both 18 at the time. ***** I've never truly been a good girl. Sure, I looked the part. As a Muslim, I'd worn the headscarf since I was 11 years old, not by force or whatever- (hey, we're not all oppressed) but mostly as a way to imitate the girls in my family. Wearing the headscarf meant guys never noticed me wh...
I would like to thank jacosg21 for having the time and patience to edit this story, the work is entirely my own and any mistakes or faults are mine alone. "My soul was bounded to hers before creation" Nizami 'Majnun Leyla'. Daniel was lost in the wilderness of mirrors and self-delusion. His obsession over Haifa continued unabated and he used every opport...
Nazia Choudhary is a diligent, upstanding, goody two Senior Detective in the Police Department. She is also a woman of the Muslim faith, who wears the hijab (headscarf) as an expression of her identity. She is incredibly proud of who she is and her achievement as a sharp detective. She dresses smartly but a tad conservatively. She is extremely dedicated to h...
America- Just uttering the name made Haifa envision freedom. And not only freedom in-terms of personal liberty, but a freedom from the past. A past which kept many trapped into social customs, traditions, culture and family ties. America the ideal meant a land where men and women could be re-born and new ideas could take hold. America also represented peace...
********************** Copyright Oggbashan August 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ********************** "Hazel, why do yo...
Over the past years, my work has taken me more or less frequently into the Middle East, giving me a chance to see different countries and experience another life culture altogether. Increasingly, I got to know the local customs and had grown accustomed to the fact that that any relation or intimacy with a Muslim woman was strictly off limits. It's not that...
Fatima grabs her gym bag and makes a beeline for the front door, hoping if she passed by the kitchen quickly enough, her mother might not see her. She's almost made it to the door when she hears her mother's voice calling her name. She halts, drops her gym bag, groans inwardly and replies irritably, "Coming mummy!" "Where do you think you're going young lad...
It's been a long time! I can only offer my sincerest apologies to you all for not continuing with my previous series. A lot has happened in my personal life which for a very long time had taken me away from this site. And from writing what I enjoy. However this period of absence has given me more ideas on what I want to do next. Hopefully you all can forgive...
Hi, please note that this is a fictional story but the plot itself involves characters over the age of 18 years even though I refer to them as boys in the story for more emphasis. Please enjoy... *** Sumaya leans against the backyard wall of her parents house. She's eavesdropping on a conversation between a group of college boys on the other side of the fe...
The girl's name was Lena. She was slumped on the toilet, groaning intermittently as the laxative induced bowel spasms flowed through her. She was about to suffer further indignity as Divora picked up a selection of metal bulldog clips and barked orders at her. Lena lifted her long legs up onto the toilet rim, breasts squashed against her thighs and face pe...