Sam White

Joined January 2021

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Carpe Noctem
The sun was bright in my eyes. I blinked back the harsh rays as I tried to regain my vision and figure out where I was. All I could see was yellow.
By Sam White4 years ago in Fiction
My Spooky Girl
My spooky little girl. We've been through a lot together. My spooky girl, Azura, came into my life 3 years ago, during one of the darkest periods I've ever lived through. I was alone, in a deep depression, and in desperate need of love. Azura changed my life.
By Sam White4 years ago in Petlife
Phase Shift
When she was born she was yellow, a color that didn't last long because the world understood it didn't fit her disposition.
By Sam White5 years ago in Poets
Yesterday
Jasmine sat perched at the bar while she waited for her friend Natasha to arrive. In front of her sat a glass of cheap white wine. She had ordered their house chardonnay and got exactly what she asked for–a drink that was simultaneously sweet and bitter, with an acrid finish that made it obvious the bottle been left out for a little too long.
By Sam White5 years ago in Humans
The Last Flight of Diana Cooper
Diana was dying. Diana Cooper was my grandmother. My mother's mother. Diana had always been known for her razor-sharp wit, and at 70, she hadn't lost it at all. Up until recently, she was also shockingly active for someone her age.
By Sam White5 years ago in Families