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Lost and Cold

Count Vadislaus Dragulia

Count Dracula X Black/Poc Reader

Authors Note: I’m sorry for not getting back to this sooner. Consider this a small update to the story even if it’s not much. Hope you enjoy. First one in case you wish to read first.

Word Count: 853 Words in total.

You never imagined that you would be halfway across the world, away from your home’s comfort, with your friends on a journey to Dracula’s castle. You truly didn’t believe it, and begged their white horror movie character thinking behinds not to go, but in the end, they persuaded you because of your slight infatuation with vampires.

You know that they might have used it against you due to your constant rewatching of Sinners, The Originals, The Vampire Diaries etc. You might learn about them and watch ‘em, but that don’t mean you wished to be turned just like ‘em….

Unless that Vampire is Michael B. Jordan, (Shoutout Ryan Coogler) Showed you something you didn’t even know that you were missing.

You all got settled into your rooms of a countryside inn, before taking naps, as the jet lag hit you harder than Klaus did Elena.As you slept your usually pitch black dreams actually turned into a peculiar one….

A dream of soft classical music in a ballroom, with soft candlelight hanging from chandeliers shining softly on you, a bronze colored ballroom dress that matched your skin and showed some cleavage, and white heels and gloves included. Your masquerade mask was the finishing detail. Yet your outfit wasn’t the focus of your thoughts in the dream….

Your dance partner was… his thick and heavy Romanian accent similar to the ones you heard earlier as you arrived, but a richer tone, more…elegant and older.

You waltzed in his arms, a feeling that felt familiar yet so foreign as he was, similar to a distant memory. Your footwork matched along with his as a pattern that you’d written or seen a thousand times. In his arms you felt lighter, as if gliding across the dance floor as the softness of the dress twirled lightly with you.

“At long last, you’ve returned dragă (dear/darling)… how my lost soul has yearned for yours to return and fill what was lost with you… We shall be together… soon, as long as you give what was always mine.” He whispered sensually for only your ears to catch, as it seemed only you two were in the ballroom.

He stopped waltzing as he dipped you in front of the mirror with a soft gasp leaving your parted full lips, your neck bared and vulnerable to him as your heart once was, yet that wasn’t his target.

His soft pink lips, lightly trailed from your neck to your collarbone as it ignited a lost yet familiar warmth beneath your skin. It scared you slightly as you didn’t know who he was, or even if you did, you didn’t remember… None of this was.

He laid a final kiss to your chest….where it lay beneath, what he truly desired to have once again…

“It will not be long until you return to my cold and undying embrace…. Rest, Eternitatea este tot ce ne-a mai rămas (Eternity is all we have left)….” He drawled as his longing caressed every words that fell from his lips as if a melody from ever soothing wind chimes.

They roused a soft warmth within your chest, yet you were pulled back to the moment as you actually gazed into the mirror seeing your dance partner held no reflection, before you tilted your head and gasped in disbelief and fear as you saw the fangs that lightly grazed your chest.

The same fangs that softly caressed your bronze skin moments ago, was the very same that were softly nipping on your chest as he met your eyes with a soft teasing, yet wanting look.

“Your infatuation with my kind was not a sudden bloom placed within you, Inima mea(My heart)…. It had only grown over our time spent away.” He lowly spoke into your ear, while you halfway resisted the urge to absolutely sock him, even though you were halfway processing the situation .

“…You occupy your thoughts with cretins, charlatans, shams… A shame, you’ve seem to have forgotten that you have the realest monster at your every beck and call, I’ll have to remind you of how your lover is beyond realer than any fiction.”

You quickly jolted from your sleep as sweat coated your skin, almost reminding you of his coldness that seemed to chill you beyond anything. Nearly as cold as the approaching, biting and rigorous winter that was soon upon the country. You glanced seeing that your bonnet was on the ground, and leaned over and picked it up and shook it some before placing it onto your head.

As you peeled the covers back about to go about taking a shower, before heading out with your friends. You noticed a hickey on your chest that seemed rather fresh. “What the helly? That dream far too damn real, something done actually laid a hickey on me…. Damn, did I get hit by a succubus or some ish?” You spoke beyond confused.

Then you thought back to your dreams and remembered the man trailing kisses along your chest. His words that seemed to echo within your mind.

“…. you’ve seem to have forgotten that you have the realest monster at your every beck and call… What would this dream monster, whatever he is, mean by that, you thought as you slowly made your way to the bathroom, as your friends remained asleep halfway in the floor.

“We still have to go to Dracula’s castle about three for the tour… Seems that I’ll have to return my thoughts to this dream man later.” You softly mused as you went to prepare and get ready.

Quite note: I’m still working on Norrington’s story, hopefully it’ll be out soon. Along with a Mad Hatter and Black reader duo, or enemies to lovers with the Knave and Black reader. Just a few thoughts that may come soon.

Any characters you would like for me to write a black/ Poc reader with??

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Should I write a story with William turner from POTC or Norrington? With a black/poc reader, of course.

William Turner

James Norrington

For William story it would be if the reader would be Elizabeth, after William took his heart out and became the captain of the Flying Dutchman, and he would come onto land once every ten years, and spend time with her. Maybe a fluff fic, or a smut one.

For Norrington, you would be a pirate on Jack’s ship, who has managed to catch his attention. Jack gets into a situation and noticed Norrington’s infatuation, and ends up using you as a bargaining chip, to get off and Norrington accepts. A little while after Jack gets enough hassle from the crew, they decided to go rescued you.

I’ll finish my Van Helsing fics soon hopefully..

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Thing to post while I try and ram my brain on how to continue my Van Helsing and Dracula posts

A incomplete story I wrote a while ago without a name.

Authors Note: Hope you enjoy hopefully. Not proofread and sorry for it being so long. Might Continue if it gets past 20 likes.

After work the nights would always be like clock work. I would walk out of the hospital exhausted, and head to my car taking my keys out of my purse almost dropping them, but clutched them tightly. I continued walking and clicked the unlock button before opening the drivers door and placing my purse in the passengers seat before getting into the drivers seat and closing the door.

I locked my doors and took a moment to sit before I took my keys placing them into the ignition with the car roaring to life before I turnt on my ac and set it to heat giving the car a few moments to warm up sitting in silence.

After sitting a few moments I turnt the radio on to the RnB station playing “Any time, Any place” by Janet Jackson. ‘If only that applied to me but your girl is single than a motherfucker’ I thought to myself as I sighed sitting up. I placed my hands on the wheels, before placing the car into reverse.

I looked at the back camera backing out of the parking space, before going into drive turning driving slowly out of the parking lot before stopping at the stop sign, before merging into traffic keeping a solid 45 miles per hour until I hit the countryside and amp it up to 65-70mph driving home.

I heard the song change to “Lights out, Candles Lit” by Kwiet Storm. I hummed softly as I continued driving. After about thirty minutes I slowed down to about 20 mph before turning into my driveway with my home being surrounded by a forest and woods and a bunch of wildflowers.

I unbuckled my seatbelt before grabbing my purse and keys taking them out of ignition before opening the door stepping out before locking the car before walking up to my front door taking my keys and unlocking the door before closing it and locking it behind me.

I took my shoes off before I walked upstairs, not knowing I wasn’t there by myself. I walked upstairs to the second floor past my den and down the hall to my bedroom. I placed my purse onto my desk before stripping down without a care in the world before walking into my closet grabbing my towel, washcloth, sugar scrub, bath and body works set and my silk robe.

I walked into my bathroom starting my shower and closed the door, with my playlist playing in the background, not reemerging from the bathroom until about thirty minutes later with my robe and bonnet on and done with my skincare and brushing my teeth. I turned my speaker off as I placed it onto it’s charger

I turnt the bathroom light off before walking back into my room crawling under my covers not even bothering to eat or catch up on the new episode of (Whatever show you wish to apply). I got comfortable with my box fan and ceiling fan on with my ac set at about 63 degrees with my warmed weighted blanket and cover covering.

After a little time, I was almost sleep as I shifted in my bed some. After a few moments I was knocked out, gone to the world. I was sleep until I heard a big ole crash downstairs and I slowly wake up rubbing my eyes thinking it was my Great Dane.

Yet I still got out of bed grabbing my buckshot(Cory ref) before I cautiously went downstairs searching and staying on guard as I went downstairs before I peeked around the corner and my eyes widened.

I saw my Great Dane, Shelby, in the lap of a tall big blue and greyish male alien with plaits and also straight and a little tangled to his hips along with some sharp canines and horns, soft shiny scales and a tail swishing behind him as he was quiet and he was crouched over a little petting Shelby. I was about to back away, until Shelby barked in my direction, as I felt the aliens violet eyes looking over at me.

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Save our life,please!! 🙏🏻🍉

Hello, I am Aisha from Gaza

I live in war, fear and destruction. We have been living in it for almost a year and we do not know how long it has been. We have been displaced from our home more than 15 times.

every time I was displaced to another place I prayed that this would be the last, but then came the idea of ​​​​forced exit to search for safety where there is no safety, we got very tired and our bodies were exhausted, we no longer had the energy to continue, we lived hunger, thirst, cold and all the difficult conditions that humans cannot imagine,

we did not imagine that a day would come when we would live all of this, I lost my family and my childhood home, even my friends are no longer there, I was left alone!! I am looking for salvation from death, I fear death and I dread it, the idea is terrifying to leave your dreams, ambitions and the life you planned for and go from this world, we do not deny death but we do not want to live it now,

we did not imagine that a day would come when we would live all of this, I lost my family and my childhood home, even my friends are no longer there, I was left alone!! I am looking for salvation from death, I fear death and I dread it, the idea is terrifying to leave your dreams, ambitions and the life you planned for and go from this world, we do not deny death but we do not want to live it now,

I had a beautiful life, suddenly I don't know how I lost my life, we live in a tent that can only accommodate two people, made of nylon that no human being can stand, just standing in it for more than two minutes during the day is enough to melt you, in addition to the insects, diseases and lack of privacy, imagine all this!! Can you live??

In addition, my mother has a liver disease (many blood cysts on the liver) and she had an operation in 2021 to remove 70% of her liver and it was of no use and now my mother's health condition is getting very bad because she needs another operation, and I am the only one who takes care of them, I am really afraid of loss and I do not want to lose her, I have lost a large part of my family, my home and my entire previous life.

Things here are more difficult than you imagined, reality is painful

Please help me save my life and get out of here, and save my mother because her condition is getting very bad

Your donation will save our lives, it's the only way, hand in hand we can achieve the goal please

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Trapped family in Gaza appeals for help to survive🆘🆘🍉

I am Monis from Gaza, from a family of 8, I am a cancer patient and my wife is a liver patient

I need to receive treatment quickly, but I cannot because of the war on Gaza. The health situation is very difficult, and I need your help to travel outside Gaza and receive treatment for cancer،

months of war we decided to start a donation campaign to collect $5000 per person to get out of Gaza to Egypt through coordination, my father needs to travel to receive cancer treatment outside Gaza,

A medical report indicates that I am a cancer patient, and this is a referral to travel from Gaza to receive treatment. Now I cannot leave Gaza because of the war. I need your help and support Because my health condition is getting worse every day

is our story - On October 7, our lives changed forever. My family and I left our home to southern Gaza, hoping to return soon, but that did not happen. Our home was surrounded and then completely destroyed. Our home, which was once a bastion of hope, is now in ruins, a stark reminder of our shattered dreams.

I we have nothing left and are unable to secure our basic needs such as food, water and safe shelter، I cannot provide young children with clothes or anything to make them forget the cruelty of war، Winter is coming and I am unable My family's needs

I appeal to the entire world to hear my and my family's sad cries in Gaza. We need a helping hand to In leaving Gaza and receiving treatment for cancer, I hope you will help me

We live in a bad place💔🍉

Our house was destroyed and we had nothing left. Now we live in a place covered with some old fabrics to cover our bodies so that people do not see us. We live in a place that does not protect us from the cold of winter.

A bad place that no one can tolerate

I can't afford a plastic cover. We want to build a new waterproof tent to protect my children from the winter. I want tarpaulins to put over the tent we live in. We are drowning from the heavy rains. Also the weather is cold. We can't live without winter supplies. The prices here are very expensive and we can't afford to buy them.

Therefore, my friend, Can you help us? and Donate to us to provide plastic cover and materials to provide the requirements for building a new waterproof tent It is suitable for living and is protected from insects and dirt that cause diseases

The goal of the donation campaign is to help us secure livelihoods by providing food, water, and shelter (a place to sleep). I am a cancer patient. Medicines must be provided to receive treatment as soon as possible. Medicines are not available in Gaza due to the war. We must travel abroad So that I can receive treatment

It would be so helpful if you could check out my GoFundMe and donate to my family. By sharing and donating, you are helping me get treatment🙏 and helping my family survive the horrors of famine and genocide. It will give us hope to rebuild our home and reclaim some of the life that was stolen from us.

If each person gave $20, you would help us live in the difficult conditions in Gaza

I hope you will donate even a little, my friends. Your donation will help us withstand this suffering.

Donation link in bio.Your donation will save us 🙏💔🍉

Thank you all 🍉🫂

Verified : @90-ghost

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🔴can you help me 🇵🇸🍉

This is my home Which was destroyed by the accursed occupation yesterday I'm not sad about the stones I'm sad about the memories I hope this damned war ends 💔💔😔 🍉🇵🇸

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“My name is Hiyam a broken mother, fighting alone just to survive…”

I am a mother of nine children. We lost our father, our provider, our protector. My husband was martyred in the recent attacks on Gaza. He died under the bombs, and left behind a destroyed home and nine terrified little hearts.Since he left, I’ve been battling life with every bit of strength I have… but the truth is: I am exhausted.

Every day, I wake up to the hungry faces of my children. Their eyes ask me, “Mama, what will we eat today?”And I have no answer.No bread. No milk. Not even a blanket to warm their tiny bodies through the freezing nights.

My home was destroyed. My dreams shattered with it.I am not asking for much — only that my children survive, only that they live with dignity, only that we get through one more day.

I beg every person with a heart, every soul that knows what it means to watch your child suffer while you stand helpless Please, help us Be the support we lost. Be the mercy we so desperately need.

Only God knows how we’re surviving And only He can reward those who choose to help.

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Omar's father needs help!

Omar's father has been in the hospital for a very long time and he is struggling with many issues that are being exacerbated by the conflict in Gaza. Omar needs money to pay the doctors for his surgery and medical costs. The current goal is $1,270

Omar's campaign has been shared by @90-ghosts

You can donate to the paypal here

When donating, please indicate that the donation is for Omar as I am helping collect money for others too and it will help me keep track

$0/1,270

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Imagine spending the night under relentless bombing, unsure if you or your children will see the morning light. Imagine being told to flee—again—not knowing where safety lies.

Images: (Top) Hossam and his daughter Diana (Middle) Map of the evacuation notice given to about 80% of Khan Yunis residents (Bottom) A close up map of the evacuation area. Hossam's family is in square #111.

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Story written by @rumiandroses

Hossam Al-Qazzaz, his wife Hanan, and their four young children, are among the 80% of Khan Younis residents now ordered to evacuate toward the coast.

They are currently in Square 111, a region dangerously close to the so-called "evacuation zones" that are actively being bombed.

Hossam has shared that their area is expected to be targeted next—and they fear that when the next order comes, they will be forced to flee into even deadlier zones.

Last night (05/18/2025) was horrific. “We never imagined that we would be alive in the morning,” Hossam wrote. Now, with communications at risk of being cut off, Hossam has asked the world to share his message and pray for his family’s survival.

His hope is to find a path to safety, to protect his loved ones, and to stay alive long enough to rebuild.

Please, share this post, pray for Hossam and his family, and consider donating if you can, so that this precious family can continue to survive.

You can donate to Hossam's GoFundMe here:

Hossam's campaign has been vetted by @gazavetters and is (#287) on their list of verified campaigns.

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The Zionist occupation announced the introduction of "humanitarian aid" to Gaza, only to realize that it was neither food nor medicine ... but coffins!

This is how the occupation promotes the shrouds of death as life, while Gaza is being annihilated by hunger and shelling under the rubble of silence.

I am a mother of three children without a breadwinner in this war, I hope you can donate to my family.

I hope that people who can adopt the campaign and have the ability to spread and attract attention to the campaign will contact me for necessity.

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Omar's father needs help!

Omar's father has been in the hospital for a very long time and he is struggling with many issues that are being exacerbated by the conflict in Gaza. Omar needs money to pay the doctors for his surgery and medical costs. The current goal is $1,270

Omar's campaign has been shared by @90-ghosts

You can donate to the paypal here

When donating, please indicate that the donation is for Omar as I am helping collect money for others too and it will help me keep track

$0/1,270

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Peak into Dracula’s story as promised…

Goes in hand with the Gabriel x Black!reader.

Author’s Note: I slightly wanted to go be for a Haunted Mansion vibe, 2003 version to be specific with the Edward Gracey and Elizabeth vibe. A dead man still walks the earth, searching for a long lost love, which ends up being reincarnated/ or rather becomes a nightwalker as well searching for the one who their heart calls for.

Count Vladislaus Dragulia ~ Aka ~ Count Dracula

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Location: Transylvania, Modern Day

You never imagined that you would be halfway across the world, away from your home’s comfort, with your friends on a journey to Dracula’s castle. You truly didn’t believe it, and begged their white horror movie character thinking behinds not to go, but in the end, they persuaded you because of your slight infatuation with vampires.

You know that they might have used it against you due to your constant rewatching of Sinners, The Originals, The Vampire Diaries etc. You might learn about them and watch ‘em, but that don’t mean you wished to be turned just like ‘em….

Unless that Vampire is Michael B. Jordan (Shoutout Ryan Coogler) Showed you something you didn’t even know that you were missing.

You all got settled into your rooms of a countryside inn before taking naps as the jet lag hit you harder than Klaus did Elena. You later woke from a peculiar dream….

A dream of soft classical music in a ballroom, with soft candlelight hanging from chandeliers shining softly on you, a bronze colored ballroom dress that matched your skin and showed some cleavage, and white heels and gloves included. Your masquerade mask was the finishing detail. Yet your outfit wasn’t the focus of your thoughts in the dream….

Your dance partner was… his thick and heavy Romanian accent similar to the ones you heard earlier as you arrived, but a richer tone, more…elegant and older.

You waltzed in his arms, a feeling that felt familiar yet so foreign as he was, similar to a distant memory. Your footwork matched along with his as a pattern that you’d written or seen a thousand times. In his arms you felt lighter, as if gliding across the dance floor as the softness of the dress twirled lightly with you.

“At long last, you’ve returned dragă (dear/darling)… how my lost soul has yearned for yours to return and fill what was lost with you… We shall be together… soon, as long as you give what was always mine.” He whispered sensually for only your ears to catch, as it seemed only you two were in the ballroom.

He stopped waltzing as he dipped you in front of the mirror with a soft gasp leaving your parted full lips, your neck bared and vulnerable to him as your heart once was, yet that wasn’t his target.

His soft pink lips, lightly trailed from your neck to your collarbone as it ignited a lost yet familiar warmth beneath your skin. It scared you slightly as you didn’t know who he was, or even if you did, you didn’t remember..

He laid a final kiss to your chest….where it lay beneath, what he truly desired to have once again…

Hope you enjoy the small snippet that might end up a one shot, See ya darlin🩶🤎 Lazy-Nae

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Omar's father needs help!

Omar's father has been in the hospital for a very long time and he is struggling with many issues that are being exacerbated by the conflict in Gaza. Omar needs money to pay the doctors for his surgery and medical costs. The current goal is $1,270

Omar's campaign has been shared by @90-ghosts

You can donate to the paypal here

When donating, please indicate that the donation is for Omar as I am helping collect money for others too and it will help me keep track

$0/1,270

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Little peak of my upcoming story

Author’s Note: My brain is fried, yet I’ll try to get this out by the end of next week if the inspiration comes.

Gabriel Van Helsing ~ “Left Hand of God”

Transylvania was very different from where you came. Different cultures, different people, and definitely different legends. The story of Count Dracula, weighed heavily over the history and even present day of Transylvania’s culture as its tales of that thing spread.

How ruthless, cold, and how manipulative he could be. Draining people of their essence as easy as taking a sip from wine, with an even richer color. A man- No…

That MONSTER hasn’t been a man in centuries, and just as crafty as before during his time of mortality. Currently you were on horseback along with Van Helsing, Carl, as you three had to come and find the princess of the last bloodline destined to defeat him. You were riding slightly ahead, being cautious of the countryside, not noticing a set of eyes on you.

Usually Van Helsing wasn’t one to take another except Carl with him on their journeys, your presence was very different from his and Carl’s and he enjoyed having you along. Your hair braided into a halo, that sat almost similar to a crown on your head, the natural strength and curves you possessed that made you even more a holder of his attention, and the wonderful cherry on top.

Your skin, the dark sun kissed rich color that was uniquely yours ….How he’d love to just caress you and show exactly why others were so idiotic to judge, such cretics couldn’t ever understand the beauty that was always there, yet were blinded by their own ignorance.

If only a moment alone with you he’d-

“Helsing?” The unsure call of his surname, made him stop staring and looked over to his dear and trusted friend, Carl, made his impure thoughts flee in an instant.

“Yes, Carl?” He quickly responded, nearly almost too quick for Carl’s liking. He straightened up on the horse as he went back to being alert, as he was supposed to be before those thoughts wandered.

“Your drooling you know, you’re staring is getting longer by the second. I’m surprised she hasn’t caught you.” Carl lowly smiled at the obvious sight of his old friend’s face, which was ever obviously softened every time he spared a glance towards you. Van Helsing cast him a slight look as he wiped his stubbled chin.

Snippet of Dracula’s story will be out soon hopefully a few hours after this. Till then….

My leave will be taken, see ya darlin 🩶🤎~~ Lazy-Nae

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I’m thinking of making a Van Helsing 2004 movie to be specific fic with a black reader since I just rewatched the movie.

Count Dracula Or…

Gabriel Van Helsing

A prompt is welcome to test my skills or I might make one up.

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Save my father 😭💔

I'm Omar, my father

My friend, please save my father. It's on my deathbed, my father's bad condition. I can't do anything I hope you can help us, my friend. Please. 💔💔🥺☹️

I try to ask others for money, no one wants to help me. I'm so frustrated. I can't help my father from death 💔

I'm afraid to lose my parents, please help me 💔🍉

My father is now in the hospital, and we need money to be able to have my father's operations💔😞

We don't have enough money to do all this. I'm helpless, my friend, I'm afraid to lose my parents. Please help me and send me money so I can provide all this for my parents. Please, please. 💔💔☹️🍉

Please donate with your donation my father will save my friend I am afraid to lose my father please donate to us your donation contributes to saving my remaining father from the rest of my family 🙏💔

Share my campaign 🙏

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Thank you all 🍉🇵🇸

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Desperate Plea: A Call For Relife‼️ 🥀

Hello, It's Momen Al Madhoun, writing from the most miserable area in the whole world, I am deeply thankful to all of you. Your support means the world to my family

🍉🍉🍉 I urgently plead you to keep sharing our campaign with your friends, family, and acquaintances

15 months have passed as if it were 15 years, and suffering increasing day after day 😔

Our health is decaying, we have NO IMMUNITY to fight diseases. No healthy food to feed our worn cells. Finding a quiet, clean place for us to get some rest is IMPOSSIBLE! I'm in urgent need of serious financial support so that I can take action and save my family! Our faces speak the misery we're going through! my children can't bear the ruthlessness of war life… pain and cold does not allow either of them to sleep 💔

I found in drawing a way to relieve stress and describe what we are experiencing, but even this i was deprived of, due to the difficulty of obtaining good internet and electricity for a sufficient time If you are interested in art, you can check my blog and find my artworks, i hope you will share them and support me to continue fighting and trying Every share and donation brings us one step closer to saving my family's lives. Your support, no matter how small, holds the power to rescue my loved ones from grave danger There are no words can describe how many times we have been displaced The situation we're living now is really hard to imagine Where do we Go?

Imagine the vastness of this universe, we cannot escape to a safe place far from the war

🍉🍉🍉 We rely on your donations to have a shelter and provide basic daily necesseties. We need your contributions and support with us, no matter how small it may be for you, but it makes a difference for my family 🙏🏻 Please, Support us with 5$, 10$, or any donation you can make and it will be really appreciated 🙏🏻

Please, Support us with 5$, 10$, or any donation you can make and it will be really appreciated 🙏🏻

🌟 Our campaign is vetted by 🇵🇸 @/gazavetters List at #291

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