Jessie D White

Joined November 2020

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Forgotten Bull
It was a warm summer day when I saw the bull. He was a massive, black bull with huge horns that looked deadly if they were pointed at a person. He looked at me and I could see into his eyes. They were a warm, deep brown that reminded me of a dark oak wood. I tried to look away but couldn’t, it was as if he were trying to tell me something that I could not understand. A message from the gods, perhaps. Then it happened.
By Jessie D White4 years ago in Fiction
The Marigold Fields
“Tell me a story about your sister, Zelimir,” Laylan asked me. “Are you sure?” I asked. I thought about it for a moment before I began. In my mind, I went back to the beginning.
By Jessie D White4 years ago in Fiction