Young Writers Society

I sit in silence,not knowing what to think,or to do,I stare at the wall but my mind wonders into the depths of my thoughts,I can't help but think about him,the ...

My heart's repairing, piece by piece,with you in my life,I am complete.A sweet fairytale,you seem to be,a wish you are,in my vivid dreams.Never had I imagined,that you'd be my soul ...

Inspiration: The Bohemian by William-Adolphe BouguereauFor Hannah's Art Imitates Art contest; Entry #1.hurry along, now???this is no place for song;just a swampy mess of bargains and businessmen,haggl

Nature's Two HandsA satisfied sigh is all I wantfrom cool whispers of the wind whiskingupon the calm lush leaves of a treethat’s blushing itself a lively greenIt is telling me ...

It's been a long time since I've posted, but I'm sure some of you will recognize this character. For some reason, I'm too stubborn to give up on him. Hope ...

I cried and he screamed,"Your such a whore" he said to me."Fat, ugly, stupid bitch" he said and hit my face,I saw my friend and screamed "Run Chace".Andy turned and ...

This is a bit of my new book i've been writing. it's being reviewed now. i got to a young writers group. here's a bit of it. HuntedThere might be ...

Hardwood floors...Reflecting nonsenseback at my battered mind.A simple smile,in all my inner disaster,is all I ask.Yet... My reflectionyields nothing.That I'd like to see...Maybe my hair can block my

PrologueOur story begins 15 years ago; as nations all across the world seemed to be prospering, a select group of individuals were plotting to form a World Government. This group ...

I met you in the summer,With your crazy green eyes,And your crooked smile.You stole my heartJust by saying "hi".And I don't mind.You can keep my heartIf I can steal yours ...

Life is like sand.Trickling, disappearing,Fading into nothing.Yet there are billions of grains,Until they are all gone.Then life is over .

Like petals falling from a tree,Spreading like fireworks,My dreams are set free,Only to be temptedBy the slick surface of the pond.They are caught by the ripplesThat forever disturb the peace,And ...

AshesBy Corwin ClampittWhen time starts shakingN earth starts quakingDon’t know where life’s taking meSomewhere there’s a keyTo this life’s mysteryYour words get dullerDidn't hear em at all or

once knew a Harmony, middle name was peace, and that’s exactly what she offered me.Said if I was true maybe she would fall for me, and that if I was ...

Starting this again. It's just a excerpt, tell me if it's good enough to continue. Thanks, enjoy.---Weeks passed and my life seemed to be moving in slow motion. I obtained ...