Haggar Ben
Bio
I love to dream and let my mind drift off into new worlds and characters.
With the use of this platform, I plan to practice the gift and artform of storytelling.
Stories (23/0)
- Top Story - November 2023
The Child of the Sand
I cradled the young child in my arms, fearing the moment his cries would cease. I shielded him from the beating sun with my shawl. His reddened cheeks were blistering. I tried brushing away the sand from his curls. His brown eyes held a soft innocent expression, unaware of the grim end waiting for the both of us to be consumed by ravaging thirst and hunger.
By Haggar Ben28 days ago in History
Stairs into the Ocean
The crickets’ chirping chorus dimmed as the distance grew with each step I took towards the sea. The sound of the waves crashing along the rocks of the shore added to my excitement. The sun was rising as I manoeuvred my way through the tall grass until my boots were met with pebbles and coarse sand. The breeze was gentle and smelt heavily of ocean salt.
By Haggar Benabout a month ago in Chapters
Desert Hope
I cradled the young child in my arms, fearing the moment his cries would cease. I shielded him from the beating sun with my shawl. His reddened cheeks were blistering. I tried brushing away the sand from his curls. His brown eyes held a soft innocent expression, unaware of the grim end waiting for the both of us to be consumed by ravaging thirst and hunger.
By Haggar Ben2 months ago in Chapters
