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The village had no name anymore. Its Kurdish residents had fled over a decade ago, displaced by drone strikes and shelling from both sides of the conflict. Now it was little more than a skeleton of clay-brick homes and collapsed minarets. The howl of wolves outside searching for prey joined the...
“I've seen the proposal,” Yusuf said. His voice was even. “Visa-free regime, special entry lanes, Russian-special counters at our airports…"
Yusuf closed the notepad in front of him slowly.
“Regarding removing the visa regime. That is currently not on the table. But...” he paused, “we are...
President Arslan was fast asleep. The clock on the bedside table read 3:17 AM. The soft glow of a bedside lamp dimly lights the room. The door then opened quietly, and an aide knocked twice before entering the room.
Gen. Esmail Ghaani looked at Ayşa. "Comrade President, I’m sorry to disturb...
The taxi took two quick lefts, then merged into the thinning traffic near the Ulus underpass. Kutay drove, eyes flicking between the rearview and the road ahead. The city was waking, but the early hour still offered them shadows to work in. Murat sat beside him, wiping dried blood from his nose...
Given that Portugal, if accepted to speak, had done so before the Turkish request in line with the provisional rules to add supplemental items to the agenda, which the Netherlands had done, and was well within the Turkish representative's rights to ask for a vote on the question at hand. The...
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Ambassador Sedat Önal would raise his hand, indicating his desire to speak after the Portuguese representative had spoken.
"It is quite clear, rather than amend its poorly drafted and extremely dangerous document, Portugal would rather double down and defend its imperialist mandate," Sedat...
President Arslan was fast asleep. The clock on the bedside table read 3:17 AM. The soft glow of a bedside lamp dimly lights the room. The door then opened quietly, and an aide knocked twice before entering the room.
Gen. Esmail Ghaani saluted, looking at the President. "Comrade President, I’m...
There’s a bitter irony in the morning mist over the Moskva River today. A woman’s body washes ashore, and with it, perhaps, the last remaining thread of moral clarity in Vladimir Putin’s Russia. Emilia Slabunova, a name many in the West might not know, but one that echoed with quiet defiance...
BirGün After weeks of anti-government protests, pro-government communist supporters have now taken to the streets of Ankara, rallying in support of President Arslan. (@BirGün)
Ambassador Sedat Önal would raise his hand, indicating his desire to speak after the Portuguese representative had spoken.
The People’s Republic of Türkiye acknowledges the addition of the Dutch resolution which we believe to be measured and appropriate. Indeed, it gives peace not only a...
The glow of monitors bathed the windowless room in a sickly blue. Static hissed through headsets as the SIGNIT team traced the encrypted traffic. On the fourth floor of the Turkish intelligence services buried beneath layers of biometric checks, the air smelled of stale coffee and burnt...
Gölcük Naval Base
October 3rd, 2006
Vice Admiral Mustafa Zeki Uğurlu stood on the sea-sprayed balcony overlooking the harbor where the hulls of FREMMs glinted beneath the grey morning sky. Across the courtyard, the flags of the fleet rustled in a stiff northeasterly breeze, and below, the...
Mert adjusted the strap of his worn canvas bag as he stepped out of the old lecture hall, blinking against the bright sun. The courtyard outside buzzed with fall wind. He took a deep breath, letting the air fill his lungs like a reset. It smelled faintly of linden trees and espresso.
He hadn’t...
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