Towers and wall both seemed to be made of something that looked like frosted, white glass.

The ceiling above them was white glass, glowing softly.

Even his "2002" glasses, in red, white and blue, were the smallest size possible, he said, because big and loud didn't feel right.

It was a building two stories high made of bricks of white glass.

He took another empty bottle of white glass and measured fifty drops into it.

Embedded within it are paper-thin horizontal layers of white glass.

It was of white glass and had curious markings on its side that did resemble a face.

Chet shut the door, leaned against the thick white glass, and closed his eyes.

He pinned a plaque of white glass on Reith's shoulder.