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[18 Nov, 2011 at 11:49 am ]
Burying my face into your furry chest biting your nipples emerging delirious pleasantly disoriented after inhaling your mad-hatted desire. Succumbing to moments, only moments and then the wolf within you becomes the faithful dog.     Filed under: Poetry

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jewaira: candy apples
[18 Nov, 2011 at 1:11 am ]
candy colored rainbows flying in the sky like canes and snakes and puppy dog tails you will have none you say sushi is enough I wipe a morsel away from your lips and try to sort out whether your problems are egotistical chauvinistical or simply whimsical I can’t say I can’t say but I haven’t [...]

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[18 Nov, 2011 at 1:00 am ]
Heightened security checks at the entrance to General Assembly building results in securitymen finding a bottle of Chivas whiskey and a red lingerie item with black polka dots in the car boot of a secretary to one of the members of parliament. Both items were in a bag. Some members of parliament tried to interfere [...]

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[17 Nov, 2011 at 1:06 am ]
  white rhinoceros you beautifully antique creature I want to ride you through the masses of red geraniums in my garden trample the pelagorniums stamp through rosemary and lavender bushes and then whinny with you as you raise your head with its short neck and point your horn to the moon. I want you white [...]

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[17 Nov, 2011 at 12:54 am ]
Raghad had read about the woman in the local paper. She was a mother of four children. When the  father came home, the children told him that their mother had left them and gone to live in a flat in Salmiya which she had rented on her own. The husband apparently had no idea of [...]

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[17 Nov, 2011 at 12:50 am ]
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4 Ketakeet emfarzineen: GAMOUSHA’S DIARIES Part18
[15 Nov, 2011 at 2:03 am ]
I froze in my place ..Am I dreaming or something??Please wake me up! Some one slap my face please!!!Ok ok lets back to the reality .. I am not dreaming but my mom MUST be kidding!!I was shocked more than anytime before ..Me: yumma min 9ijech???Mom: haw ee shfeech chenech met7asfa?CHENNYYY??? My trears wainkum? ta3alaaw I need to cry!!!!!!Me: yumma al7een shasawwwiii!!!!Mom: shetsawweeen?OMY YALLAHA BUROUUUDDD!! Luww ma ehya omy chan ga6a3t’haaa!!!!!7essa: yumma gamousha tabeh wentay na7ashteeeMom: tawha etekallam wella ehya ma tabee madri shelly khallaha eta7assaf, ethaher enech daraitay enna baizata wayed? Ou enna wathefta mawjouda? Ou obo ma36eh ...

Jewaira's Boudoir »

[15 Nov, 2011 at 12:20 am ]
The older your parents get, the more hugs they really need, even if they push you away.     Filed under: Thoughts & Feelings

behind these hazel eyes »

[14 Nov, 2011 at 11:28 pm ]
The desperation in his husky voice made her turn around and stand right in front of him. She tried to see his face through the darkness yet failed. He extended his hand to her and pulled her on his lap. She searched his eyes for reassurance. When she finally found her voice she spoke, her voice was strained. " Sagir, I'm so fucking scared"" I know baby, me too" He whispered while his hand moved to her hair, he tugged at it gently. "really? I'm very impressed" She touched his bare arm. He chuckled. "it's hard to believe I know.., ...

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[14 Nov, 2011 at 11:11 pm ]
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[14 Nov, 2011 at 11:09 pm ]
A while ago I read an interesting article about a nurse who helped a disabled  teenager deal with sexual tension by buying him a vibrating sex toy. This is a controversial topic because there is a fine line between assistance and possible abuse. Disabled teenagers are prone to the same physical frustrations that any teenagers [...]

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[14 Nov, 2011 at 10:55 pm ]
Tonight I killed two mosquitoes with my bare hands. The first one I smashed as I clapped  two hands around it. It wedged between my fingers. The other, I killed with my left hand, smashing it against the desk. This morning I was more merciful. The mosquito was buzzing around the window screen and I [...]

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girl with the petite appetite: Part 36- my girls!
[13 Nov, 2011 at 3:48 pm ]
This post is extremly short! Dedicated to Fjb el7elwa! ;* sorry 3el ta25er! Previous from last post---------------------------Faris return to his place while thinking of his love, shams! He's trying to find a great idea to propose to her in a way no one ever thought of before! But how was the question!Shams's point of view-------------------------It's been a week since I talked to faris! Madri eshsalfita he's not calling or texting me w a7is fashla itha I called or texted him alot, chini moshayfa 5air  w 5ayfa la yen7ash mini! :p Aaaah elyoum inshalah bekoun wanasa,  I'm going out with the girls, lulu w ...

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Madliar: Heal Me 32
[12 Nov, 2011 at 12:17 pm ]
3eedkom Mbaraak !I took so long to post this but I have another one coming in a few days :DEmail me:walkmewithyou@hotmail.com Enjoy :* Dhary picked me up and drove us back to the apartment. He looked really tired and exhausted. As soon as we entered the apartment Dhary walked to his room and said. Dhary: ana banam Me: bs it's too early Dhary: ta3ban o daye5 3al a5er Me: oh ok t9ba7 3ala 5air I waited for a reply but all I heard was a door ...

behind these hazel eyes »

[12 Nov, 2011 at 3:25 am ]
hello dear readers, I've decided to complete the story "My name is Nouf" since it's unfair for you my devoted readers to leave the story unfinished besides I hate to leave things unfinished!much love-moi x

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9al7a Bint Bo 9ali7: Cold Nostalgia -9-
[10 Nov, 2011 at 6:01 pm ]
Gowa ;)1. Shakhbarkoum?2.I have nothing much to say! Enjoy the post and I'd be happy to read ur comments and feedback here and on twitter @9al7a ;)Enjoy it ;D__________________________________________________________________________________Mishary: shfech? Shele hamich wayed 3ana?Reem: bas ba3arf!Mishary: laish bit3arfeen? Remo laykoun 9ayir shay ana madri 3ana!Reem: la wala? Shbe9er ya3ni? el walad jamad jamad ma 3inda i7sas la t7ate ma ra7 y9er shay!Mishary: YAAAAAH REMO SH'HAL 7ACHE?Reem: Mishary mumkin tgoole Ali shfeh? Shimsawi?Mishary: salfa 6iweela o mo mit2akid etha 9a7 wala la!Reem: 3adi goleMishary: inzain gi3dayReem sat on the first bench she found....Ali rushed to his studio, ran upstairs, sat in front ...

My Way of Dreaming »

[7 Nov, 2011 at 9:28 am ]
3eedkom mabarak ;**hatha your 3eedya, sorry, elmafroo'9 I post this yesterday bs the post wasn't ready,hope you're enjoying your 3eed, I know I'm notit sucks being away from family,allah kareem,anyways, mabi at7al6am wayd, fa i'll leave you with the post,Enjoy;*__________________ After we got out of the studio we got into the limo, Fahad: tabeen ne6la3 wela enrid el fnd8? Me: ne6la3 wain enroo7? Fahad: madry kaifch. Me: I’m hungry let’s go grab something to eat. ...

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9al7a Bint Bo 9ali7: Cold Nostalgia -8-
[5 Nov, 2011 at 2:15 pm ]
Gowa.1. Shakhbarkoum?2. 3eedkoum mubarak o kil 3am wintaw bkhaair ;)3. hal post ohwa 3edeti likoum!I really have nothing more to say so ENJOY IT :D ___________________________________________________________________________________Reem opened her eyes and found Mishary's face.Reem: AHHHHHHHHH!!Mishary laughed.Reem: maleeeeq khara3tne!Mishary: shfech nayma bil 9ala?Reem rubbed her eyes and looked around: madri, ra7at 3alay nomaMishary: inzain imshay ma widch intarayag bara o intimasha?Reem: umm okReem walked to her room.-After half an hour-YALLLLAAAH!! Ma 9arat kil hatha titzaahbaain? 3aroosa?!Reem: mishmish 7abebe la t7inMishary: la tnadene mishmishReem: la t7inMishary: REEM!Reem: MISHARY! Reem wore her black coat and tights, put her red hat on wrapped her scarf around her neck ...

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Ex-clamation Mark: What winter days waken…
[5 Nov, 2011 at 2:40 am ]
Reuniting with a best friend after a long time apart is like greeting winter after a scorching summer. I know it might feel like the contrary to some but I feel the need to cool off after a hot and hazy summer, metaphorically speaking.Every time the air gets a little bit cooler, the sky somewhat more gray, and the wind has a little bit of edge I remember the days when I was younger; I always get a memory of vague schooldays and my best friend.Winter brings an air of deep melancholy everyone wallows through. I like to believe it's ...

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4 Ketakeet emfarzineen: GAMOUSHA’S DIARIES Part17
[5 Nov, 2011 at 2:10 am ]
THURAYYA??? I was really surprised!Me wonderingly: thurayya??Thurayya: ee ana thurayya, sam3a feeny?I was shocked!!!! mu mestaw3eba enna thurayya dagga 3alai shakuuuu madry!!Me: wayedThurayya: men rakan 6ab3an?Me: eeh!Thurayya: shaklech lail7en men9adma?Me: ee akeed ban9edemThurayya: ok en9edamtay aw ma en9edamtay hatha mu mawthou3naMe: Haw!! Thurayya: sem3eeny ya .. gmasha!! .. ana dagga 3alaich as’elech laish refathtay okhouy???Refathta??Me: ana refathta??Thurayya: la omy rfethtaa!Me: luw sama7tay thurayya e7tarmy nafsech!! Ou goulay 7g elly galech enny refathta simply khal egoul ma abeeha ok?Thurayya: ana me7tarma nafsy men gabel la akalmech!! Ou ee ma yabeeech zaain fekkeenaa!!………..: thurayyaaa!Ohh is that rakan???? Ooops it was speaker ...

behind these hazel eyes »

[2 Nov, 2011 at 3:54 am ]
I have lived through hell in the past two hours, in a bed of fire and sweat, living between the toilet and my flaming bed.. Slipping in and out of conciousness..I died a thousand times..and it was that thin line between awake and sleep that killed me and it was that thin line that scared the people around me, I kept calling for help, in a tiny chocked voice, that strong cold hand clinging to my own sweaty hot one yet fear and pain seperating us. And then black happened.  I awoke 2:50 drenched in sweat and tears..the pain was gone, fever and nausea also ...

Lost »

Lost b2amreeka.: Tell me why?
[31 Oct, 2011 at 9:59 pm ]
I've shared this video on Twitter and Facebook so far, but I couldn't not post it here...Enjoy, her voice is incredibly beautiful.

My Way of Dreaming »

[31 Oct, 2011 at 8:29 am ]
Me: (I laughed at him in my head) you sure don’t know what you got yourself into! Fahad: sh8a9dich? Me: you’ll see. We heard knocks on the door… I sighed Me: ugh who is it this time! (I said as I opened the door) aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh Fahad: shfeeeech? (He quickly came and pulled me away from the door) Me: it’s MA wakher 3ani (I pushed him and pulled Ma into a hug) you’re here! ...

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9al7a Bint Bo 9ali7: Cold Nostalgia -7-
[30 Oct, 2011 at 5:35 pm ]
HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! I'M BACK!! *I'm  so sorry for being late thank you so much for baring with me!!*I miss u all A LOT !*Tathker basee6, Reem and Asma are best friends, Ali is Asma's cousin, Aziz is Asma's brother. (If u don’t remember anything I recommend u reading the story again :p) *This post goes to YOU, thank you so much on everything, thank you for whining, thank you for supporting me and thank you for being in my life.O a special big thank you and lots of love goes to my twitter followers!! ..Reem: ASOOOM! YALLA 5AL9AAAYAsma: inzain! Yibtay bu6il maaay?Reem: ...

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4 Ketakeet emfarzineen: GAMOUSHA’S DIARIES Part16
[30 Oct, 2011 at 1:08 am ]
I was S T R U C K if that word can describe my shock!I checked the number over 6 times!!!It was his number! Rakan’s number!!!What happened to him?WHAT IS GOING ON???He might be joking? Of course he was!!!I tried to call him to ask him what was wrong with him?? And what the hell was the message he sent me!!He didn’t answer!! I called him again and again but NO ANSWER!!!AKHHH!!! Is he planning to kill me by that ignorance or what???My eyes won’t tear! I was still under the shock!And all of a sudden I received an ...