Cult of the lamb fanart for my college's art trade thing
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Hello dear .. My name is Abdul Rahman Halas, married to the martyred journalist Alaa Al-Dahdouh. My journalist wife works for the Watan News Agency and we had a beautiful child named Karam. The real disaster began on Wednesday, May 31, 2024, when my wife, my child and I were surprised by a huge missile that fell on us and exploded in the place where we were, targeting the house we fled to and other neighboring houses
. At that moment, my journalist wife Alaa hugged our child Karam to protect him from the hell of the missile, but she turned into pieces and died immediately. My child Karam and I miraculously escaped certain death when the pressure of the missile threw me a long distance, which resulted in me being injured by numerous shrapnel and multiple injuries that led to severe fractures in my leg and damage to the nerves in my hand and foot and various shrapnel in different parts of my body
. My wife is a journalist covering the crimes of genocide against defenseless civilians in the Gaza Strip. With the intensification of the bombing and the scarcity of food and water, my wife and I struggled daily to secure food for our only child Karam, who was also suffering from severe fear because of The brutal bombing of the Gaza Strip.
Now after the disaster that befell my family, I need your generous support to overcome my ordeal and pay for my treatment and surgeries. I need several surgeries outside the Gaza Strip that cost a lot of money, and I am in dire need of your tears and support.
I am confident that after reading my sad story, you will sympathize with me and share with me and will not leave me and my child Karam alone.
Donate to me or share my campaign with your friends to donate to me
No matter how small your donation is, it means to me a chance for me and my child to be treated and to stay safe.
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π¨ Urgent Appeal for Help from Gaza π¨
My name is Mohammed, and I am a husband and father of three amazing children. We live in Gaza, a place that was once filled with the vibrant energy of bustling markets, children playing in the streets, and the comforting presence of family and friends. Our city, with its beautiful coastline and historic charm, was a place where we could dream of a better future. π₯Ί
But today, that Gaza feels like a distant memory. The ongoing war has ravaged our home, leaving it severely damaged and our means of livelihood shattered. What was once a place of joy and community has turned into a zone of fear, with bombings that never cease and the constant struggle to secure basic necessities like food and clean water.
We are weary, and the daily struggle to survive in this war-torn reality has taken a heavy toll on us. The place that once gave us comfort and hope now feels dangerous and uncertain, and I worry about what the future holds for my children.
After much painful reflection, my family and I have made the heart-wrenching decision to leave Gaza in search of safety and a chance to rebuild our lives. We are trying to raise $40,000 to escape the war and cover our living expenses abroad for one year, giving us the time we need to find stability and start anew. ποΈ
Leaving our beloved home, the place where we were born and raised, is not a decision we take lightly. But for the sake of our children and the hope of a safer, brighter future, we must take this step. π
We humbly ask for your support. Any contribution, no matter how small, will bring us closer to our goal and help us begin the journey toward safety and a new life. π
Thank you for your kindness, understanding, and generosity. πΉ
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Our life is in a tent ππ
This is how we sit in the tent and my sisterβs children and I play cards of distress despite the very high temperatures. We try to entertain ourselves because all our time has become empty. Time has no value here in Gaza. We recently got a floor fan, but the air coming in is hot But the temperature of the tent is high We hope that God will end this war. There are neither missing nor lost. O Lord, our need is for you and for no one else π
To help me and my family survive ππ
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Gaza is annihilated, world
Displaced people moved more than 10 times from their areas of residence after it was destroyed by the Israeli war machine. They were forced to go more than once, following statements and directives of the Israeli occupation army and its leaflets, to the Al-Mawasi area, considering it to be the safest place. These displaced people set up their tents and others set up rags and blankets in order to search. Searching for safety for their children and others, they made a shelter out of tin and worn out pieces of cloth, only to find themselves an easy target for heavy missiles that could demolish towers and homes built of reinforced concrete.
The tents of the displaced, regardless of the narrative of the occupation army and its goals, cannot withstand those missiles, nor can they withstand the winds.
Save Gaza π»π
How long will we remain silent, world? till when Now the Zionist occupation committed a massacre and left behind more than a hundred martyrs The targeting took place in safe areas In the camps and tents of the displaced, how long will you remain silent, O world? We are being exterminated here every day How difficult is life for how long? partner Support the cause, perhaps you will save us from this death
Gaza is annihilated, world
What are you waiting for, support me and leave a like, maybe I will be the martyr next time ππ
Share and support pregnancy πππ