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  Bikes and Cultures                                                                                                                                  Stories Al-Alim العليم   It wasn’t me! The cat was near that small guitar when I left the room and the next thing I hear is a big bang. I was in the bathroom, and I went back to see what happened. The cat run away to the balcony and there was your guitar, on the floor, broken in two.I am sorry!  I’m so sorry! That’s what the teenage girl said when he c...

Bikes and Cultures                                                                                                                                 Stories Az-Zahir الظاهر   You are hurling the bicycle from a bridge. It falls right in the deepest part of the river. It soon disappears under the dark current coming from the west mountains. It has been raining since a few days ago and the stream is unusually strong. The river is very high, enough to cover an entire bus under the water. You look downwards to the mesmeris...