Welcome to the page, where we have dedicated the space to relating the stories of everyday Gazans that wanted to live and have the right to exist. The genocide and ethnic cleansing of Palestinians in Gaza have forever changed the lives of millions of people. In a world filled with hate and violence towards Palestinians, these stories are meant to humanize them and aimed at changing the narrative that mainstream media have consistently upheld.
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In Gaza, the towers were never just blocks of concrete and steel. They stood as witnesses to entire lives: to children’s laughter echoing in the
Considering what is happening in the world today, Valeria Bassot often feels that her story is not worth telling… but here it is. Valeria grew
In Gaza, displacement is not called a “temporary journey.” It is known instead as a recurring part of daily life. (click here for the Arabic
In a world where Gaza often appears in headlines as a place of war, destruction, and loss, small acts of humanity continue to flow across
The Night of August 10, 2025 At 11:20 p.m., at the gate of Al-Shifa Medical Complex in Gaza, where the Press Syndicate has had a
On a gray afternoon, the sky over Gaza was too heavy to hold love and too narrow to bear even a glimpse of joy. Marwa
Today, as you sit in a small transport wagon – a makeshift means of transportation born out of war – you look into the weary
A City Emerging from the Storm In the summer of 2025, Gaza stands as a city worn down by siege and war—buildings reduced to rubble,
It was five in the morning in the Al-Zaytoun neighborhood when Umm Mohammed Al-Najjar lit the wood stove in the courtyard of her house. Darkness
When they cook the fish, says Mohammad, it’s like they’re telling the world: there’s still a heartbeat in me… and there’s still life in the
