Me voilà devant la porte de l’hôpital. J’avais repoussé ce jour de toutes mes forces, j’avais préféré commencer un traitement de médicaments, plutôt que de venir ici. Malheureusement, contrairement à toutes mes prières, les médicaments n’étaient pas suffisants et il me fallait absolument faire des séances de rééducation ou de « massages » comme les décrivaient mon... Continue Reading →
During the last post, I introduced you to MAMICS, a Facebook page that represents young Moroccan Mangakas. I also shared the portrait of Imad, the founder, along with Badr. In this article, we will continue discovering other talented members and their works! Starting with Ilyass: I am Ilyass Koundi, I'm 23 years old and I... Continue Reading →
My mum is nagging me again to put some order in my room. She checked in, for the 10th time in an hour, to see how advanced I was and stress me to finish faster. "Yeah you are really eager for me to get out of here" I said, half joking, half sad. I'm moving... Continue Reading →
It has been a while since I posted anything related to Moroccan Otakus or fans in a while… I can blame the lack of inspiration and also the life that took the lead over the blog, generally speaking. But I am back! This time, I am interviewing a team of Moroccan Mangakas. They are young,... Continue Reading →
I am sitting at this waiting hall, patiently waiting for my turn to see the doctor. I was stressed lately and thought that my mind was about to burst. All my friends said it was the stress finally getting the best of me, and slowly eating up my body. The doctor is the solution; whatever... Continue Reading →
READ the first Hints Here: 1 & 2 There must be something linked to these 3 numbers in the house. I stood up and started walking, trying to spot any post-it or anything linked to numbers. A small box caught my eyes. It was put at the center of the table, at the living room.... Continue Reading →
I was on the phone for 2 hours with a stranger and it was the best conversation I have ever had… Lately, I was feeling down and sad. I was stuck in this hospital for a month now, with no signs of getting out any soon. It started to get on my nerves. My friends... Continue Reading →
As any other day, I start by taking a quick peak at Facebook. I love to see if anything happened while I was asleep, any birthday to celebrate, any messages that I need to respond to, any incident that happened and I need to share my indignation as well. As the application slowly opens, the... Continue Reading →
Part 1 here He wipes his tears and then heads to his car. He never seemed to me lonelier than this moment and I felt terribly sorry for him and for the pain he was enduring. I didn't sleep that night, I was crying. I was thinking about the old memories and everything we had... Continue Reading →
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