Hello WEPers
It’s a brand new year at the Write...Edit...Publish... hosted by authors Denise and Yolanda, and I am beyond pleased to able to get back here! Though I have to admit that there’s nothing very brand new about my entry.
Ever feel
that a completely imaginary character has taken over your entire life?? Heba's got me by the throat these days. Remember her? Refugee, mother of 5 children, with 4 surviving when she and her husband Mahmoud found asylum in the USA? Much as I would have
preferred to write something fresh and new and romantic, I mean, Back of the
Drawer, c’mon! It’s practically sitting up on its hind legs begging a juicy
romantic type..sigh…
Heba walked into my head coolly one morning in November after the US elections and
demanded that her story be told. So I did, for the last WEP in December, and that was that. But apparently was not. Here she is again, insistent,
persistent, resistant, the universal sisterhood
of women everywhere.
