I’m Back Alhumdulilah!!

Assalaamu Alaikum Wa Rahmatulahi Wa Barakaatu my beautiful readers!

After giving it much thought and consideration, I’ve decided to start writing again, although I haven’t found a co-writer as yet.

In this past two years I’ve grown so much Alhumdulilah and seen so much more than just the straight cut story I had in mind before. And honestly, I’ve been having TDOAS fever for a while now. So I’ve decided to just continue doing what I’ve always loved doing and take up writing again. I was shocked to see that even after so long, there are still readers coming to this blog to view it and even comment. I’m really touched.

As you all know, I myself only have a brief outline of where the story is headed but feel just as you do when reading the blog as when I’m writing it since everything comes day by day. So please feel free to give you’lls ideas and thoughts on plot lines or issues you’ll would like me to address in future episodes.

I’d advise you’ll to just go over season 5 in the mean time since there aren’t many posts to catch up on. I really hope you’ll will be just as excited as I am in-shaa-Allah.

-Admin Ebi


13#[THE DIARY OF A SINNER- Season 1]

{A CIIYF Production}


Habibati Sadeekun… (Beloved Friend)

My phone started ringing at half past 2 in the morning, waking me up in a panic. I cut the call almost immediately without even checking who it was. If Dad found out that anyone at all was phoning me at that part of the morning, he’d take away my phone. I put my phone on silent in case they decided to call back. 5 minutes had gone by, but nothing. I assumed it was probably someone who dialed the wrong number.

Just as I was about to fall back into a deep sleep, my phone started vibrating like a massage chair. I could barely read the number on the screen when I hit the reject button. It was a scary thought that someone I didn’t know was trying to call me at that hour. Again it rang… But this time I answered without saying a word. I’ve heard too many stories where people do black magic on you just by hearing your voice on the phone. I don’t know how far that is true, but a call from a dodgy number at this part of the morning, wasn’t going to have me saying a word! Not at least until I felt safe knowing who it was.

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