Where’s my mouth?
Yesterday was the bombing of my neighborhood in Ashrafieh.Fear contracts my entrails and ties my tongue.
Innocents ready for martyr.
On the 9th day: more than 300 killed and 1000 injured.
For the first time, the Burj Al Barajneh region is bombed.
I remember the fear that used to ransform my saliva in a taste of earth lifted by bombs, the contracting of the entrails, the uncontrollable trembling of the hand…
It was during the war between Aoun and Geagea.
LGhorayeb - 20 july 2006
posted by laure ghorayeb at 2:28 AM
3 Comments:
Please be safe and continue this writing, as it's invaluable to the history of humanity. I cannot imagine what you are experiancing and am thoroughly grateful for your descriptions.
Peace and Love,
Cody Oliver, Canada
so sad to read those words... but fortunately people like you, mazen and so on can speak and tell us what is happening. people around the world must open their eyes and do something to stop this sea of oficial crimes. seems like most governments are closing their eyes... but we are more than mere governments. be sure that people ir with you and yours.
tomorrow, for what i've been able to know, is a day for internetional action against what's happening in your country. just hope it helps something... at least, be sure we are supporting you all. not only in portugal, where i am from, but everywhere.
be strong, keep the resistence
kiss
*inês
jc2005
tu es la première à m'avoir envoyé un message.nous résistons.et nous nous en sortirons.laure
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