Young Writers Society

I went on a trip,To a place where beauty was unmatched,To a place where everybody had a fear deep,To a place where everybody’s heart would be attached.I went to meet ...

I am so sorry it took me so long to write this chapter. I was busy with homework that i haven't even been assigned yet because I've been sick for ...

Ch 6 - Let the Battle BeginIt was silent in the office for a few seconds before Ookami and I began laughing nervously. “What are you talking about?” Ookami said ...

Ch 5 – A New LifeSoul SocietyI paced in the alley way, waiting for Ookami to come back. I nervously twisted the ring on my finger around and around. It ...

Ch 4 – Death’s Not Like I Thought it Would BeIn the end, we didn’t get any fine, upper class food as we had hoped; instead we had to stick ...

Ch 3 – Blooming FlowersWe walked away, satisfied, leaving the samurai collapsed on the ground, still alive, groaning about onryō, which to any other passerby would think them insane. For ...

Ch 2 - Quiet Whispers“Izanami! Izanami!”“Oh, be quiet. I’m trying to sleep.” I mumbled, before rolling over. In doing so I hit my head on a… tree? Why the hell ...

Ch 1 – Death at Dawn825 AD – Heian PeriodThe Heian Period; This period in the history of Nippon began in the year 794 and ended four centuries later, in ...

Prologue818 AD – Heian Period“Mommy, Mommy! Look at what I found!” An energetic two-year old said, racing into the house, her chin length brown hair waving in the wind, and ...

Prologue-Hades footsteps echoed in the hall. The artificial moon’s light cast down through the bay windows. Hades pacing was the only thing keeping him from trembling nervously. He rang his ...

Chapter two! Any feedback is greatly appreciated. Chapter Two The next day, Saturday, I sat alone on the deck once again—except this time it was the middle of the day ...

This is a short story I've written for the December competition. It's kind of morbid, sorry. Don't take this as any indicator of my festiveness. I adore Christmas, the story ...

I just wrote this poem, so it might need some work. I may be reading this for forensics if y'all(lol) like it. Suggestions are very much welcome! :)---Growing apart, like ...

As always, Silas made his rounds through the house that night. It was now just a little after ten thirty, meaning it was plenty dark outside. And as always, he ...

Skrain looked out the window from his room on the second floor of his house, glaring defiantly out at the rest of the world that was always mocking him with ...