New Short Fiction: Salwa Al Neimi’s ‘Angels’
“Perhaps what attracts you in the beginning is what repels you at the end.”
“Perhaps what attracts you in the beginning is what repels you at the end.”
“They arrested me yesterday evening. The patrol head greeted me in his own way, and I was very surprised: instead of shaking my hand, he warmly shook my face with his fist, causing one of my teeth to fly from my mouth and land on the street.”
“The whole place was covered in rubble, and the rubble filled up my heart.”
“So here I am now, Yasmina, my mother’s daughter, returning home just as she did — after years that flowed like a mighty river between the two returns.”
ArabLit is delighted to announce that this year’s judges selected five stories for the shortlist of the 2021 ArabLit Story Prize, by five writers from four countries: Syria, Egypt, Lebanon, and Morocco.
“In the end, they were like two birds perched in the tree. They stood behind the window and looked at the garden, which grew wider and wider to include the whole scene, where the old ones’ inner monologue ran like rushing water in the spaces of the evening, with senility’s trembling echoes.”
“Sheikhun Muharram disappeared.”
“Death called me a couple of hours ago and told me in its foggy and cold voice that it wanted to visit me.”
“The no-hair phenomenon certainly has a backstory. “