Why “WitBrush”? We are not professional. We enjoy writing and sharing like most people. This magazine implements famous professional paintings as a combination with amateur pieces of writing. Yes, most of the images here are paintings that look very realistic. Read the blog and leave your comment, as your feedback is most welcomed
Another dark night softly envelops the cold streets of the ancient city, Thebes. All signs of the living have vanished into the void of the silent city, only the creeping shadows walk the corridors of the capitol. They are only as loud as the silence they break. Peasants, traders, all citizens have already retreated…
With rosy smile and tender dimple she speaks Of silent melodies, seasoning my heart to their beats. A beaming bloom pervading my day, to gleam. Her frisky looks there flow, and I but deem It sinful with them Not to go. That seems A sensuous mouth of mild and melting flutters; Conspiring with her…
Dear all. This is the launch of our beloved magazine “WitBrush”. I hope you enjoy our posts when you check them out. If anyone wants to cooperate with us in this online magazine, we will be posting soon the help we need. Your comments and feedback are much appreciated. Mustafa Adel Abdel Gawad.
Smoke. There has been always something so special about smoke to her. Something that took parts of her heart and flew up with it. Not to happiness, not to relief, but rather to oblivion. Something that took parts of her heart and just flew away. Just like everyone she’s ever known in her life. The…
Let me out….Get me out ! I’m too impotent and I can’t breathe. Can anybody hear my shout ? Who did this to me… ? I’m interred in dingy deep mud Watered with unholy water. In that wild land there is none but My howling voice that is blocked by blood. Yes….it is me…a…
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