Samirra Elsaieh
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Stories (15/0)
The Choices of Enier
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. There are things that many would prefer not to see, hear, or experience. So many things to run away from, hide from and to try to forget about. Sometimes they are unavoidable and come back into your life unexpectedly. Enier knew this all too well.
By Samirra Elsaieh2 years ago in Fiction
Elysia Valley Rising
There weren't always dragons in the valley. Hippogryphs, yes, but not dragons. The hippogryphs were a norm in Elysia Valley. Although they could be a bit intimidating when you first meet them. After you get to know them, you will find that they are very loving, loyal, and protective. But back to the dragons.
By Samirra Elsaieh2 years ago in Fiction
She Saved and Loved
To my 8 year twin: This is the little bratty brat speaking. Hey sis. I'm writing this because I don't think that people appreciate or show they appreciate you, all that you do and all that you have done. So I'm gonna try my best to express that.
By Samirra Elsaieh2 years ago in Families
A Wonderful Pearing
A soft spring breeze blew through the trees, lifting a few leaves off of their branches as it did. The leaves slowly drifted down to the newly grown lawn as the sun kissed the tiny dew drops that lined the the blades of grass. The air was fresh and it warmed up the coolness in the atmosphere after a long stretch of cold days. Everyone was looking forward to warmer weather. Being stuck in the house for ANY reason is no fun.
By Samirra Elsaieh2 years ago in Families
A New Tradition
Flaming Arrow, Little Wing and Dew Drop always loved to go out hunting or ice fishing with Strong Bow and Eagle’s Wing, their father and mother. As the snow began to dissipate, Eagle’s wing began to get the girls and herself bundled up to go out for the day’s hunt, as Strong Bow and Flaming arrow got the equipment ready. Going out to hunt or fish were regular occurrences among the tribe, but taking women and girls along was often frowned up by the other tribe members.
By Samirra Elsaieh3 years ago in Families
Green Means Go
Most people don’t realize how much a gift they are or what a gift of a person they have until it‘s either too late or it catches them by surprise. I have always been taught that gifts are to be cherished and sometimes nurtured. So many people nowadays have forgotten how to do that. So, I’ve been sent to help them remember.
By Samirra Elsaieh3 years ago in Families
Waves of Gold
Everyone needs their space from time to time. Whether it be for creating a musical masterpiece, a genius invention to make life easier, the next fabulous fashion trend or simply to get lost in our thoughts, we ALL need it. A place to feel safe. A place to breath freely.
By Samirra Elsaieh3 years ago in Families
The Unclaimable Bride
Our story is set in the poorest village on Nickle Island with under 200 residents called Daniskville. Nickel Island is a little known island on the Bering Strait. Although it was mostly unheard of, the hierarchy ran much the same as the rest of the world, the rich get richer and the poor stay poorer.
By Samirra Elsaieh3 years ago in Fiction
This Is Eliziner Lane
A small beam of sunlight seeps into a dusty room through the broken window as a soft breeze blows a loose wisp of hair across Reine's cheek. She starts to rouse as the air horn sounds in the distance. She begins rubbing her eyes in an attempt to wake up fully as she sits up. Sounds of other Seekers waking up fills the air. Everyone fold up their bed mats and blankets to put away.
By Samirra Elsaieh3 years ago in Fiction
The Joy of Crocheting Creation
I've always considered myself a creative thinking person. I'm not always able to express it but I love to create artistic and tedious things. I like t0 draw, write poetry & create stories, design clothes and create & discover different beautiful hairstyles for my girls. Recently I have been discovering my skill at Crocheting.
By Samirra Elsaieh3 years ago in Families