Young Writers Society

Old Saying You know that old saying “live ever day like it was your last” i disagree i think we ...

Well that certainly wasn’t amusing,” Magorian hissed once we were alone. He’d lead us back to his little cabin and ...

Wow, i loved this... fig newtons till i vomit... ew... why not grow a damn tree in your belly while ...

Chapter Five: Connecting Memories I grew weary that day after all the tests and assignments I had to write and ...

I ran. I didn't know where I was going to go or what I was going to do there, but ...

Lady Night Black sleeves lady night, With her impenetrable smirk, And her endless midnight eyes. Strange dancer, you tilting thing, ...

He thinks he's the hero and she's the villian, But he isn't good and pure. He's really the villian and ...

All of her emotions, Held up inside, Boilng and churning inside of her, She has finally reached the point. She ...

Here is the second chapter Its boring but I hope you like it Chapter 2 As Alsana entered the dank, ...

The suns last rays touched the ocean, that was raging forth like a wildcat, changing as quickly as my emotions, ...

i'm taking another stab after being torn savagely to shreads in my last post. it would seem that people look ...

i wrote this poem ages ago, about 2 years for english i believe. we than had to attach an explanation. ...

At lunch, I went to the cafeteria to find Pete, and see if Devon was correct. Pete spent his lunch ...

The slow beat music of the wedding swung to a halt, and I Susannah Leroux, breathlessly, sank into a satin ...

you don't deserve glittering french and vintage hugs. neither do i, but the way your satchelbag, highheel mass of pretention ...