Saman

United States of America

Hello! I'm Sam, a young teen writer. I am a complete bookworm and aspiring wordsmith of all sorts. Criticism is always welcome!

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"'I didn’t go there looking for you. I went looking for me.' My voice is soft, low, and shaky. 'But now, here you are, and somehow, in finding you, I think I’ve found myself.'"

- "Every Last Word" by Tamera Ireland Stone

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Saman (United States of America)() published:

Strength From Unity

PROMPT: Sijo

Alone in this sea, clouds rolling in, I will surely sink here.
Then lights on the horizon; growing closer, ever closer...
I'm united with those once like me, and we can weather the storm.

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Saman (United States of America)() published:

Moving Forward

PROMPT: Six-Word Story

When falling, I imagine I'm flying.

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Saman (United States of America)() liked body (a dictionary of my own design; part 2/?) by sparkdust (United States of America)()

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Saman (United States of America)() liked cold; (a dictionary of my own design part 3/?) by sparkdust (United States of America)()

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Saman (United States of America)() published:

I’m ready.

FREE WRITING

When fleeing turns to falling
And falling turns to flying -
When doors are blown open
And the sky stretches wide -

The moment fear disappears and is replaced with something else,
With something new,
With something that no longer wants to hide.

The sun and the stars line a road so bright it’s blinding
The paths split and twist and turn, begging for unwinding
The leaves of trees and a light’s glare
Just barely mask what’s hiding there

But...

Seeking Peer Reviews

4 months ago

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Saman (United States of America)() published:

Weeping

FREE WRITING

I clutched His cloak between my fingers
The silk smooth between my grasp

He held me as I shook with sobs,
A feeling gentle and comforting at last.

“Why?” I cried.
“Why does this happen? To the actors, to the victims; why is this evil here?”
Some words were spoken, but I could not make them out;
Too loud was the sound of my fear and doubt.

I weeped
For the people:
For names I never knew.
For eyes I...

4 months ago

Saman (United States of America)() liked The Something More by Shao_Xinning (Singapore)()

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