Young Writers Society

Nina screams in her ear so loud that she jumps back and pulls the phone away for a second.

It was a true Victorian, only without the ugly pink paint and stuff.

“This is it,” my mom said, her tone giving off that 'ta-dah!' feel. She might as well have thrown her hands up and jazz handed.

Another empty room and then we came to a room that was so big and long that I think I could’ve whispered “Ricola!” and it would've echoed.

My first thought was he’s perfect. He’s my rain fairy.

“But my nose will have frostbite by the end of the summer. That is so not right,” I muttered.

She stared defiantly at him, her dark eyes cursing him to a painful eternity in god knows what kind of hell a whore could dream up.

“Knife in boot. Cliché, I know, but even a doctor watches the occasional movie.”

“I’m getting married!”
“To Ambroise?”
“Who else?”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Wow!”
“Wow!”
“When?”
“We’re not sure – January some time, so not too far off.”

Alone, I peer out the window as Kaine leads his followers across the wild grass.

Red walked quickly, his feet echoed as though he was wearing high heels, and when Lan looked down to find out it transpired that his boots did in fact have high heels. No wonder he’s so tall, Lan mused, and glanced around nervously into the dark little windows.

Cain was a little creeped out as he entered the forest of retarded apple tree lollipops, but decided to keep moving.
“Shuuuuuun the unbeliever! Shuuuuuun!”

"I think I agree with you."

He humped from the bed.

"She sat down on the end of her pallet, near Elias’ bed, and begn unpinning her hear, letting it fall in thick waves about her shoulders as she contemplated how to answer him."

Rain always seemed to dampen her spirits.

He knocked on the door again, and heard a couple of locks let themselves go.

. The Lady Alarise’s father was quite like his two daughters, with the same bright blue eyes that his oldest daughter Jera had, his youngest daughter Alarise and sister Rahel Burchard had.

I turn away... and freeze. Two ice-blue eyes are staring at me.

His relief was short lived, however. His sasuage was missing.

Man, if that’s the case, eternity is going to last forever