Time dragged on the Cold War until it seemed as if it would last forever, and then when the people of the earth became convinced that they were capable of it, weapons appeared to announce the birth of a new era. Dark nights multiplied, and injustice gave birth to black offspring with a long robe that extended to cover the edges of the world. As the daughters of time dissolved into each other, the breezes of light began to illuminate the margins that had been neglected by the hand of murder, so that life began to return, little by little. However, it seems that the third war was not enough for a handful of survivors to learn the lesson well. The pandemonium was restored, and the land, which had become empty except for dozens, was no longer sufficient to satisfy the ambitions of the men. The diagrams started on a white page and quickly turned black. This is a story told in the past tense that humanity will soon receive. A few survivors of the nuclear war are granted a long life, and their lives are extended to populate the Earth, but humans are humans, as the struggle over chairs soon returned exactly as it was before the countries met in a war that almost made humans news. Nour and her husband Rashid come out of hiding to find that their once prosperous city has become desolate and there is no trace of anything but death on the sidewalks. The husband searches for survivors, only to have hope shattered on a wall of corpses lying on the sides of the road in disarray. The pair's patrols continue until they realize that a new world, unknown to humanity, is taking shape. After a few days, they realized that they had no choice but to flee a life closer to the world of the jungle, so they began the journey to seek the scent of humanity outside the city limits.
The story does not contain any truth at all
It was inspired by my vast imagination, and the reasons for writing it were a challenge I faced one day. I needed to write a new story on my own website in 2008, and today I am resubmitting it after printing it on paper.
This is an important book in its content, title, and field, and it is a topic that has not been summarized in a book
In this detail and following the historical archaeological scientific method. Its author is a person who has communicated with the Emirates, and with the Emirate of Ras Al Khaimah since he was a student at the university, and worked in difficult circumstances. He wrote many research and articles about the antiquities of the Emirates in general, and about the antiquities of Ras Al Khaimah in particular. He was creative, mastered, improved, and accomplished, and for this reason it can be considered One of the most active foreign researchers in the fields of antiquities related to the United Arab Emirates in general. He was attached to the Emirate of Ras Al Khaimah, lived and worked there, and mixed his thoughts with its antiquities and heritage buildings. Hence, the translation of this book comes to provide the Arab Library with a reference in architectural heritage, allowing readers to see the castles, forts and towers contained in the Emirate of Ras Al Khaimah, which is considered one of the most important examples of traditional architecture in the United Arab Emirates. The reader will find in this book accuracy and methodology, explanation and detail, and pictures and illustrative drawings that will help the reader comprehend and understand what he has read.
Only fourteen pages, or perhaps a few lines are enough.
A different and dangerous experience until I know which is more important: what we said so that it would be very simple memoirs suitable for publication, or what we said over long periods, most of which was not for publication.
Like life, all details are important, but what we leave behind is just a small trace.
