Kettlebell Matir Al-Dam - Fahad Al-Awda

At the end of the night, in the heart of Al-Qahmah, postponed words: about a man who carried the night of stories on a string, and about a library that fell like a shell no longer protecting what is beneath it, and about birds that fell. And there was in its heart another appointment; dawn approaches, and with it a car carrying two people to the threshold of the village, one of whom knows the house from his memory, and the other will know it from his fear. Dawn will come not to settle the account, but to be added to the record of days that only end to start again. Thus, the fourteenth day extinguished: a light death with a heavy impact, a market that mends its cracks with wood, no funeral and no music leaves under the stones those who fall, just as many stones are left that have no name in people's records. And one string remains.. it is enough to put a finger on it to remember how a small voice can carry a whole village to tomorrow. Details of the novel Book information Author: Fahad Al-Ouda Number of pages: 564 Publisher: Dar Kalemat