حوجن

Ibrahim Abbas is a young man in his early nineties. I present to you my story with Sawsan, the maniac. I hope that you will share with me my concerns and emotions, regardless of the barriers that separate our worlds ... the world of mankind ... and the world of the jinn “It is foolish to think that polytheism is only in prostrating to a room or a cow. We seek refuge from him ... because he does not come with a sign, but rather he comes undercover and concealed with a religious veil. His nature is varied greed .. mourning panic .. despondency .. with the knowledge that his deadline is cut off .. and that he will not die of hunger! If I were a human and I know that I will only live sixty or seventy years, then I will spend these few years among my loved ones, satisfy them before I part with them and regret ... as you regret. I do not think that any of you ever felt this feeling, the feeling of the power of concealment: to see someone who does not see you, to carry the worries of the world and next to you someone laughing at a comedy scene on television, or to wake up from your sleep suddenly to the sound of a raging family quarrel that does not concern you.