The abyss

"The futility" that saying we hear and repeat without knowing its secrets, from which threads it was woven? And who are the priests of its temple who offer life as a sacrifice on the altar of existence? And the two poles of this narrative tragedy are, he, she. What is their relation to what was previously mentioned? Are they her possible other image or are they the echo of her thoughts, feelings, and hopes? From the general to the specific and vice versa, the wheel of questions revolves in this narrative work not seeking answers to rest upon but rather stirring the stillness and pushing away the plague of stagnation, a dialogue table is set and everyone is summoned, the forefathers and the descendants, and all the children of time, past, present, and future, the idea is struck with the idea and the argument with the argument, and there is no goal but to circle around the project of filling... filling the deep chasm called "backwardness". Book title: The Chasm; Author: Hussein Mansour; Publisher: Maskilianni.