February 13, 2026

for my sisters who entered the Nile with open eyes

by Umniya Najaer

sister is the river cold?

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January 29, 2026

The Road to Ramtha

by Sanad Tabbaa

We followed the mosque motorcade to the graveyard. The first thing I saw when I stepped out of the car was a rusted, burned-out barrel. On the ground next to it was a sun-bleached container for a pair of underwear, one of those plasticky cardboard ones with a buff guy on the front. They’d already mostly buried him. It was hot and they wanted to be done as quickly as possible. 

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November 21, 2025

Khaltabeta Intimacies

by Nour Kamel

Pleasure: something you take in in gasps, as everything falls apart around you, as everything bets on your nonexistence and hastens it, actually.

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