My Name Is Red
I am nothing but a corpse now, a body at the bottom of a well. Although I drew my last breath long...
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The Power Of Geography
The demonstrations continued for several days, during which dozens of people were killed; but the...
Nutshell
I stay awake, I listen, I learn. Early this morning, less than an hour before dawn, there was...
Red Brocade
The Arabs used to say, When a stranger appears at your door, feed him for three days before asking...
Exit West
In a city swollen by refugees but still mostly at peace, or at least not yet openly at war, a...
A Fine Balance
Narayan found it unbearable to listen to or watch their troubled preparations. He doubted if...
Home
no one leaves home unlesshome is the mouth of a sharkyou only run for the borderwhen you see the...
