Young Writers Society

Ok here is part four. The next part of Dragon Market will be up tomorrow and Shadow Flight will be up soon after that.This is my first “Real” attempt at ...

I've always felt that Gothic period pieces have a rare beauty and ironic innocence within their stories and characters. The romances seem unforgettable and ageless. Sooo... this is my attempt ...

THIS IS MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT A PROPER PEICE OF WRITING COMMENTS WELCOME BOTH GODD AND BAD "Do you have to go", i said as i learned in his arms ...

Something small.Her Heart Was A Shield Of Armor.She Knew She Had A Big Heart.But Was Afraid To Let That Shield Be The Thing That Makes Her Most Weak; True Love.Days, ...

Losing Faith In memory of Father Louis Blondele (1939-2009)Remaining optimisticIn a country where killings riseIs undoubtedly a challenge;Like seeing with smoke in your eyes.-How many innocent peopleM

Silent as the graveIt consumes us allNothing is safeFrom towering mountainsTo the gentlest roseAll with suffer the same fateA restless enemyWaging a war which we cannot winVictory is impossibleThe onl

I’m giving up, I’m letting goThis life I have isn’t the one I choseI’m moving forward, taking the first stepsI’m leaving you here with all my regretsYou’ve dragged me here ...

Many of us have seen the movie Jurassic Park or heard of the famous dinosaur “Sue” whose bones were found near Faith, South Dakota. Even though dinosaurs have been extinct ...

I awoke at six, wanting an hour to myself before I would meet my new tutor. Ella was still asleep, and Allen was at work already. Yeah, so I’d just ...

Chapter 3“If you are to be my protectors, does that mean you will stay here with me and Mommy?” Rhee asked looking up to her brothers and sisters.“We can’t, Rhee, ...

I remember the bright shine,raining down from the street I drove down Corpus,along the ocean was getting colder again.We barely knew each other then.Used to take photos of the Gulf,In ...

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My feet tapped along to the punk rock music blasting in my ears. My curly, dark brown hair blew in the wind as my Mother drove down the interstate, swerving ...

I sat down. A cup of coffee in one hand, the remote in another, pointed vaguely in the direction of my television. Warmth crept through the cheap, thin porcelain, my ...

Forever. Forever started in April, but the weather felt like May. We’re sixteen and we can plan our future and make our promises. We can hold on together until forever ...