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🚨 We Need Your Kindness to Survive 🚨

Hello, I am etaf, a Palestinian living now in Egypt with my family after we managed to escape from Gaza when all our property was destroyed, and we returned from scratch in this life. When we escaped to Egypt, we did not think of anything other than feeling safe from the fear we were facing in Gaza, but unfortunately I did not expect that life would become this difficult, after we left with nothing, no home, no money, no clothes, no family, we are facing something beyond human imagination. When I ask for help, I cry a lot because we are not used to that. We used to live in beautiful palaces, have a job, and a beautiful life, and now we have become nothing!💔

My husband's business was destroyed along with his new merchandise. 💔

We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, 💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and Children's needs, rent, education, and other basic living requirements. are becoming harder to afford with rising prices .

📚 Dreams on Hold: Loss of family and loved ones Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢

How You Can Help:🌹🫶

I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $5 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.

Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.

What This Means to Us:

Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.

Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.

With all our gratitude, Etaf Al-Qataa and Family ❤️

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Hello, I am E'taf Al-Qataa,I'm from Gaza, Im34 years old ,… Etaf Alqattaa needs your support for Please help us get out of life's crises

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hey. HEY. artists. writers.

take your TIME

Digital sketchbook Page 19 [all pages here]

Feel free to use as references!

Dreaming, Falling

Digital Sketchbook Page 22!

I did NOT give a dang about the composition of this page LMAO

WIP

I will always be here for you, 2000s box for trapping your characters in..

What? No way, this isn't like, multiple outfit elements dragged into one! And uh, he always had thigh high boots. Why are you looking at me like that... Oh fiiiine. I just don't want to look up outfits for reference, I just wanted to put Tim in the box...

Have any ideas? Let me know!

I also just kinda liked how the lines came out so. Here u go!

Urgent appeal 🚨🚨

To all Palestine supporters🌧️

We need less than 350€ to reach our short goal of 29.75k€🤝🌲

Your donations are important to us and we appreciate them visitors🙏🇵🇸🇵🇸

We need you more than ever

Please help us reach our goal as soon as possible 🙏🇵🇸🇵🇸

They all donated to protect the full 7 people in providing a decent life and for them 🇵🇸

The necessary help to help you click than ever‼️

Please help us 🙏🇵🇸🇵🇸

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A delivery person comes to Tim's house one day with an age restricted object (like alcohol or something). On this day, Damian also happens to be visiting.

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(Tim opens the door)

Delivery Person: Oh, hey kiddo, is one of your parents in?

Tim: Haha, no (he reaches for the package) do I need to sign for it?

Delivery Person: Oh- woah! (they hold the package away from him) Sorry, no can do, this needs to be collected by an adult. Are your parents in, or should I come back tomorrow?

(A cold gust of wind blows as Tim tries not to be mad about the all-too-common situation)

Tim, sighing: Right. I get it. Hold on.

(Tim goes to the kitchen to get his ID from his bag, but in his irritation, seems to be having trouble finding it in there)

Delivery person (out of sight): Oh! Hey, sorry for the trouble. And you're that kid's... parent?

Damian: Tim? No, I'm his brother.

Tim: 🤨???????

Delivery Person: Oh, cool, that's fine too, could you sign for this?

Damian: Sure?

Delivery Person: Awesome, thank you. Hope you and your little brother have a nice day!

(The delivery person leaves)

Tim (stepping back into the entryway, only to see Damian holding his package, looking extremely confused): ... did you just accept my package?

Damian: Uh? Yes?

Tim: And he didn't ID you..

Damian: I'm not sure what just happened - I was just coming to see why you were taking so long at the door.

Tim, (snatching it out of his hands, his pride wounded): You don't even live here, don't sign for my packages.

Damian (who is just here to innocently hang out with his big brother): ???? 😶??

Tim, grumbling under his breath as he takes the package into the lounge: And who's he calling your younger brother? I'm 24. I'm literally 24. You're barely 20! I don't look that young, screw that guy. I can't believe this. The nerve..

Collection of pen sketches I've been doing in the sketchbook while on holidayyyy... want to get back to the pc so I can draw some big arts..