City of death. Bread dipped in blood. my house is

Welcome

My name is Muhammad Ibrahim.

This is my home.



I live in the city of wars and death, the Gaza Strip in Palestine.

I have been living in tents with my family of 23 people for more than 170 days.

I live with my father, mother, brothers and their children.

We were displaced and displaced from the northern Gaza Strip to the city of Rafah in the southern Gaza Strip for more than 5 months due to the war.

There are no longer any necessities of life in this city.

We spend our days searching for a way to save water and food.

We are left without a home and living in tents.

Our house and the houses of our neighbors became a large empty plot of land. We did not even find rubble, stones or furniture. It was all bulldozed.

We lived a life full of peace. Until the war started. We had a small project to earn a living. He and our house were destroyed by missiles.

The city was completely destroyed, whether at the health level, educational level, or communication networks, whether telephone, Internet, or electricity.

We learned from this war that there are types of death.

We walk in the streets and we are afraid. You do not know as you walk which houses will be bombed and destroyed or which car may be bombed and destroyed.

We think all day. Will we die from the missiles or will we be one of the injured or survivors? Will you cut off your hand or foot?

Or we will remain steadfast and patient as we try to face all of life's difficulties.

Price rise equivalent to 1000%.

There is difficulty in accessing many basic food supplies

Such as water, flour, or gas.

Therefore, we want to travel to live in peace, away from the sounds of shells, rockets, death and blood.

We can start over in any other country and live in peace.

The only way out of the Gaza Strip.

It is through the land port separating the Gaza Strip and the State of Egypt.

As the State of Egypt has complete control over who can travel and who cannot travel

Under the name of security coordination

It is a name that was created solely to collect money.

So that the speed of travel increases with the increase in the size of the amount.

$15,000 per person allows travel after one day

$7,000 per person allows travel after a week

$5,000 per person allows travel after two weeks or more

In the correct sense, it is a trade in human souls

No one can travel, exit and survive this war from the Gaza Strip

Except wkhen paying a sum of $5,000 per adult

And $2500 per child

It is as if the state of Egypt is telling us that we must pay or remain against our will in the Gaza Strip to face all kinds of death.

We really need your help to live in peace.

All we need is your sympathy to support us, and we thank you for your support, whether by helping us spread our story or with your financial assistance.

We wish you continued safety and success.

Thanks