I have been writing Islamic fiction since I became Muslim, in 1992. For years. I mostly wrote short stories, but then I realized the need to become a professional writer. My skills needed to improve substantially before I could claim to be any good at it. I partly stopped writing for Muslims because I did not get a lot of support at the time. Things have changed since. And partly because I needed to write stories that would be of any interest to critique partners. I felt the need of other professionals to support my passion and grow my skills. My heart always had a regret: not to be able to write with my own voice. My stories are diverse. The oldest ones are more preachy.
So here are my tales of compassion. Enjoy! And do not hesitate to comment. Nice to meet you.