 منتدى ماجده  أضف للمفضلة
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منتدى القصص والروايات يختص بالقصص والروايات .. لأخذ العبرة منها |
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19 -06 -2004, 02:03 AM
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a woman with a record
I couldn’t believe that I will survive... I didn't know that this might happen... not to me anyway... I am still trembling and the blood is running away from my fingers as I am typing this story.
This happened tonight, started early this evening when one friend of mine came asking me to keep his bag in my room to come and collect it later at night. I agreed for the sake of friendship ... nothing else When he came to take his bag he was drunk...so drunk that he couldn’t even talk or walk properly... once he got his bag I asked him to leave After the five minutes he asked for I asked him to leave again... only to see him Insisting on staying in my room till the morning... I couldn’t accept that under any condition... I asked for the fifth time to see him leaving only to see how determined he became... I collected his bag and tried to take it out stating physically my intention and determination on my attitude. this didn't ring a bell for him , on the contrary he held my hand with the bag and dragged me towards him, I tried to defend myself using what my hand can get and i succeeded in getting a photo frame I hit his hand that was holding me i tried to free myself safely only to make the fight go ore serious. He hit me every where that I turned all blue in seconds ... I was trembling ... I was afraid... I was exhausted...and sad...I shouted to my friends to help me The last thing I remember myself doing was sitting with a police lady giving her my details to apply for a formal report of insult and intrusion ... Although I was the victim I felt as if I am the criminal What hurt me most was that I became A woman with a record 18/6/2004
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19 -06 -2004, 10:01 AM
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thanks for passing by tawfiq, the thing I tried to highlight is the abuse a human being can suffer from.
the psycological effect and the mental one how drunkedness can turn a man into a demon how beauty and innocence can turn into horrible ugly fact thanks for passing by regards
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20 -06 -2004, 07:11 PM
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شكراً white flower
وكما قال توفيق تنطبق قصتك على واقعنا العربي الهزيل حيث تقلب الأمور رأساً على عقب .. هذا قدرنا ... على أية حال لك من القلب كل الشكر ودمت blackeagle
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20 -06 -2004, 08:04 PM
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thanks Blackeagle for passing by nd reading the short story,
regards white flower
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