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📢🚨 If you ignore this, you are condemning husband death 🚑🚨 Help me 😭💔I'm sorry my friend to you in this case, so if I don't ask for help, I'll lose my husband please, my friend, my husband will die if I don't save him today, my husband suffers from hepatitis, his liver is enlarged by 55% 💔😭 if I don't save my husband, his liver will explode and my husband will die and I will leave alone the eyes of my eight children, the youngest of whom is a child, not exceed a year 🙏Please my husband needs $120 please save my husband 😭

More Than Money—You Are Giving Us Hope 💙

I never thought hope could come in the form of strangers on the internet. But every donation, every share, every message of encouragement—it all adds up to something that keeps us from drowning.

We have now reached $2,200, and while the road ahead is still long, we are walking it together.

💔 The pain is still fresh. 💔 The future is still uncertain. 💔 But your support makes each day feel a little less impossible.

If you can help, please consider donating. If you can’t, sharing this post could reach the person who can.

Thank you for proving that kindness still exists in the world.

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Donate to Help Mosab saving who's left of his family

My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Life as I knew it has been completely destroyed. I have lost my home, my

“that doesn’t sound good. But don’t worry, you don’t have to tell me about it if you don’t want to, bud.”

She looked at the flowers curiously.

Blue Sunstone was walking when she noticed the old building. Being curious, and against her own inner judgment, she got closer. Right when she was at the door, she thought she heard someone inside. At first she was nervous, but then realized it sounded almost like an animal. She got curious, and slowly entered the building. “Ugh, why am I doing this? I know better! This is such a bad idea!” Even though she said that, she slowly kept going.

*they were in the flower room, their first friend's former office, tending to the flowers and cleaning off the furniture*

“hi, I’m Blue sunstone. I was wondering if you could help me.” Knowing he might be hesitant due to her being 7 feet tall, she explains herself. “I was minding my own business in a pretty peaceful area, when someone who looked similar to you, except they had a spike on their helmet and and x on their chest, walked up to me and tried to attack me out of nowhere. They managed to get to me and poofed me, and when I woke up, I was in the middle of this place.” She pauses for a moment to flinch at the sound of gunfire. She seems pretty shaken up and on the verge of tears. “n-now I just really wanna leave, but I’m scared and don’t know how. Not to mention I’m completely vulnerable. A-and what if it happens again?”

She’s sneaking around corners nervously, flinching at every sound of gunfire and crashing. Someone had poofed her earlier and brought her to a war zone, and now she just wanted to leave. She soon noticed someone next to a parked tank eating some candy. They seemed trustworthy, but she kept her guard up just to be sure. “Um, h-hi?” She said quietly, trying to do her best not to surprise them.

-He finishes off the expired mars bar, before crushing the wrapper into a ball within his fist, and flicking it away- Only to suddenly whip his head around at the sound of an unknown voice.

"What the... Hell? ... Uh, hello there?"

Save Ibrahim! 🙏💔

My 5-year-old son, Ibrahim, was seriously injured in an Israeli airstrike on Gaza. 💔

I am a proud person and never imagined asking, but I am ready to kiss your feet to save his life. 🙏 Your $10 donation could save him. ❤️

If you cannot donate, please help by sharing this post. 🌍

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I’m sorry, I can’t donate, but I’ll be sure to reblog your pinned post to spread the word.

Where is your gemstone? When you drew yourself it didn't show up.

Oh, I’m sorry. When drew that I knew it probably wouldn’t show. My gem is on my left palm, but I’m right handed.

A Cry of Pain from the Al-Safadi Family Devastated by the War in Gaza

I am Mahmoud Al-Safadi, a 54-year-old man, married to Nada, who is 40, and together we have three children: Lina (24), Alaa (21), and Shahd (19). Like any family, our dreams were simple — to live safely together under one roof. But fate has been cruel to us.

The recent war in Gaza has completely destroyed our home, forcing us to move from place to place, searching for safety amidst the terrifying sounds of bombings and explosions. Displacement from northern Gaza became our only option, and here we are now, homeless and facing the harshest of conditions. We suffer from severe shortages of food, water, and medicine, and live under a blockade that stifles every hope of living with dignity.

I used to work at a mobile phone shop on Al-Nasr Street in Gaza City, but the war took everything. My workplace was completely destroyed, and I lost the only source of income for my family. Now, all I dream of is a chance to live, to provide my children with their simplest right — a peaceful life.

We are now in desperate need of your support. Every donation, no matter how small, could be a lifeline, offering us hope for a better tomorrow, maybe even saving us from this unending nightmare.

We call upon you to stand with us in our ordeal, as every contribution is a step towards saving an entire family.

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Doneer aan A Cry of Pain from the Al-Safadi Family Devastated, georganiseerd door Lina Alsafadi

I am Mahmoud Al-Safadi, a 54-year-old man, married to Nada, who is … Lina Alsafadi heeft je hulp nodig voor A Cry of Pain from the Al-Safadi

**"I am Musab. The war has returned—stronger and more brutal than before. I was injured in the bombing, underwent surgery, and need another… but there is no time to heal. We were forced to flee—my three daughters and I—leaving everything behind. No home, no shelter, no safety. My daughter Lama was also injured, her little hand now trembling from the trauma. We carry fear instead of belongings, searching for a place to hide from this nightmare. The pain in my body is nothing compared to my fear for them. I don’t know where to go or how to protect them. All I have left is my voice… will anyone hear me?

Please, share my story, donate, and help us in any way you can."**

My campaign vatted by @gazavetters in line(#520)

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Urgent 🚨 🚨

My mother makes us bread despite the difficult situation and the lack of necessities of life 😔

The war has entered its ninth month and everything is getting worse 💔

Please help me get my family out of there and protect them from war and bombing🙏🙏

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Donate to Help Ahmed family to travel to a save place, organized by Alaa Al khateeb

Hello everyone My name is Ahmed I'm from Gaza, i am engineer I created… Alaa Al khateeb needs your support for Help Ahmed family to trav

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