Written By Rahhela Shahid & Taaha Ahmad “She never cried at funerals.” Not as a child. Not even when her grandfather died, as she recounts in her memoir, did she’d always know something was different about her this taught her to smile when other folk smiled, to close her eyes and look down, when injured, […]
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Written by Raheela Shahid & Taaha Ahmad Sarah looked out from her perch as manager of the ritzy coffee shop at the homeless man huddled in cold outside. Three months ago she would have quietly pushed warm cup and sandwich his way. But something had shifted. Corporate pressure, rants of the disgruntled customer, increasing bills
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Written by Raheela Shahid & Taaha Ahmad Ahmed was sitting in the car outside the office building, with shaking hands looking at the envelope with the top documents of the colleague that he had stolen. Again he had been overlooked in a promotion and fury had gripped him. And his inner voice nattered sugary excuses
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Written by Raheela Shahid & Taaha Ahmad Sarah was gazing at the screen of the computer and her heart was pounding insanely as she read a message which was full of cussing. Previously, she had been the subject of some embarrassing photos of her classmate that had been uploaded on the internet and now, she
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Written by Raheela Shahid & Taaha Ahmad The courtroom was nodding in silent agreement as Detective Sarah Martinez proceeded to narrate how she found a twelve-year-old child, Tommy Chen, dismembering cats in the garage of his residence. No tears. No remorse. Just cold curiosity in his eyes when caught. The parents of Tommy felt broken.
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Written by Raheela Shahid and Taaha Ahmad. It all only took a single click. In his dorm room late at night, Adil spaced off, feeling something he could not exactly define. It was just a moment of stress, loneliness, maybe boredom, he could not remember, but his finger was on a link, and before he
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