During our Voyeurism,is a collection of short stories …Published in Arabic language 2 years ago for the novelist and author
Abeer AlMadawy…
The book is known for its symbolism and fantasy line, as Abeer AlMadawy used to write in her Novels and stories.
to get the full version of the book ,you can visit amazon ,where you can find the book worldwide (During our Voyeurism )
Now this piece of the story which carries the title of the whole collection
(During our Voyeurism)
Author Abeer AlMadawy
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During our Voyeurism,is a collection of short stories …Published in Arabic language 2 years ago for the novelist and author
Abeer Al-Madawy…the story we are going to publish belong to it and have the same title .The book is known for its symbolism and fantasy line, as Abeer Al-Madawy used to write in her Novels and stories.
to get the full version of the book ,you can visit amazon ,where you can find the book of During our Voyeurism
Author| Abeer Almadawy
Short Story
During our Voyeurism
How could we do it?….It is our first time to follow her with our eyes which settled upon her short dress… she was pulling it…and revealed more of her legs as well some of her thighs.
She dismounted towards her known table in the restaurant, pulled out a chair and sat down loosely without any regard for what will be revealed from her body … Her concern was focused on her mobile phone as she tried many times to contact someone .. But he does not answer her. She tried to contact him again and again until anger was obvious on her thin face that became surly and sullen and suggests that it will ignite the fire on those who neglected to respond to her call and including also all who were around her.
But something wondrous stormed our alerted eyes for a closer look at what she hided … something that draw our attention to her more. As the anger jumped to her forehead, as a part of her dress confined on her legs and revealed the treasures of heaven and earth, which are disappeared under her short dress… Actually, because we are the permanent customers and pioneers of this restaurant, it gaves us the chance to Voyeurism the lady while after a while through unusual eager look.
Our laughing whispers on the Ms. whom is accustomed to wear long and matronly Gown, raised her anger…Actually, we do not know what happened to her today to undress in front of the worlds and taking off from her slumber and erupts!
After being eaten by anger, she pushed herself and stood up ….
Took off her shoes, threw it strongly out of the window and smashed the glass of it.At soon the waiter approached from her, accompanied with a glass of juice. She looked at him wryly, overthrew what was in his hands, grabbed his uniform and took off her short dress, replaced it by his clothe in front of our eyes while we are voyeurism.
Then she started to feel more bored. So she took off the gown and threw at the face of the waiter, and finally sat down wearing her hot lingerie only… in front of our thirsty eyes with no shame.
Again she returned to call the unknown person through her phone. This time, he answered her… and with a sharp loud voice, she blamed him and asked:
“You betrayed me with yourself … do you know?”
He replied, while we voyeurism:
“Yes, I betrayed you, and you knew and satisfied”
She played in her hair, pulled it till it looks like like a rebellious bird’s feather, and shouted untamed:
“You left me for Tamper?”
“You’re looking for it throughout your whole life. Why are you blaming me now?”
She bit her nails, remembering that they’re artificial… removed them …and said angrly
“You brought him to me, so I do prostitution in front of your eyes!”
He replied, denouncing her accusation:
“You were dreaming of him and never accepted with others. So, I assisted you to achieve the dream”
Here her anger rose up more and she felt suffocated with her bra, so she decided to strip it… and then her breasts revealed to us and we are watching.
Suddenly she remembered that her breasts are also false…. Without thinking, she took the knife and ripped her breasts to get out the silicon bags….How much she hated to be described as artificial mother …
Now she noticed something important that desire to tell him about:
“I loved you. Do you remember?”
He kept silent … didn’t reply as if the courage was robbed out of him by surprise and captured the confused words in his throat. But he returned after gathering his courage again and said:
“Yes”
“And you?”
“I married you”
“Illegally”
“It was your request”
“No, it was your command”
“Remember that you are a female and I’m a man and you had accepted that”
Her eyes were wet with tears … while she was re-backing her memory and heard again his words of love, promises and remembered how her soul could to surround him for care and safety…
Remembered everything she devoted herself to him from good feelings…
She expected that he will reply on love with love, care, attention, freedom and justice.
She lived decades under his feet while he used to take away her feelings, freedom, and security.
He took everything is beautiful in her life, and then he left her.
Her body trembled then, she looked at her genitals parts …. Her face looked silent and pale as if life has gone from him.
Flood of memories invaded her heart and brain…
Taste of pain, loss and failure attacked her violently… She whispered to herself:
“There is no longer a need for survival”
Here she realized how many times was taken by several men in front of his eyes, once forcibly and ravishment, and other times through her consent when lights of freedom and victory appeared to her behind the glitter of revolutions, but she was not happy. She remained captive for him and for others.
“Maybe the real time of freedom is now”
Whispering to herself again
No soon she pulled the knife out of her breast and stabbed it at her genitals…
The blood is flooded as wide as a sea, she drowned in it as well the phone and the anonymous…All of them were lost. And we, the pioneers of the restaurant were about to drown with her, during our Voyeurism.
