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Stupidity Will Remain a Personal Talent

On my way home from work yesterday, I was driving on a highway. I noticed a local dog trying to cross a five-lane road. By the time I saw him, he had already crossed three lanes and stood in the middle of the road, stepping two steps forward at times, then back three steps at other times. He repeated this thrice in a scene foretelling

Bab Zuweila

Bab Zuweila, or Gate of Metwalli, is one of the gates of "Old Cairo" in the Egyptian capital, Cairo. This gate or portal is famous for being the gate under which the heads of the envoys of Hulagu, the Tartar leader, were hung when they came threatening Egypt, which eventually led to the defeat of the Mongols and the rise of the

Laboratory Analysis - 2 -

One of the strangest analyses I've ever seen in my life, and perhaps in all my readings of history. Two things happen in our world. Firstly, distorting the truth into a rumor or lie, and the blame goes to the savage addiction to the "social destruction" media that led us to it. Rumors have become more reliable than any

World Organisation of Writers (WOW) Holds its First Tele-Conference

Correspondent, Russia: The First Teleconference of the general meeting of the initiative group of the World Organization of Writers (WOW) took place in the format of a videoconference. The event was attended online by world-famous writers and poets from Austria, Azerbaijan, Belarus, Egypt, India, Spain, Kyrgyzstan, Colombia, Nigeria,

The War - An Alternate Way...

We are strong, our defeats do not show. We have learned that the world around us can transform and defy, manifesting in actions molded by the harshness of circumstances and trials. I can't resist anymore; the boundary between him and me has become fragile when I saw him for the last time in the arms of that flirtatious beauty. No, I