Young Writers Society

I want to drill holes in my head and play my brain like a flute i want ravaging panda bears to skip on a pond and dance to the beat ...

I glanced at Bevan, wondering what he was thinking about. I was thinking about the city. As always I wondered what it held that could be so dangerous, so forbidden. ...

Last sacrifice Abundant potential Beautiful regrets Lingering doubts She can’t seem to forget Decaying in sorrow But he will soar For being apart Matters no more Dark rimmed glasses Friday ...

There’s nothing like a slow smile spreading across full pink lips when you’re too close for this summer heat, but every breath means the rise of her chest will brush ...

Was it too much to question? A friendship so rare The blossoming Of a placid rose piercing me Pleading for forbidden days Nights of dreaming how You wished it to ...

The days grow short, The moments end, Good friends still lie, Nice boys pretend, To be so sweet, To be so nice, Lives waste away, Aimed at suffice. Time goes ...

Brilliant rhyming. I haven't seen such a flowing and easy to read rhyme scheme for an age until I read reminds me so much of mature published poems I've read. ...

~A DARK PAST~ Wounds now may heal Bruises won't last But something darker than blood Still haunts this man's past Deep cuts seal closed Burns start to pale But there ...

A sharp gasp entwined with a laughAnd a smile.And I don’t know why.Skin breaking out a little andEyes that always look surprisedWhen they look at me.Thin lips that smile so ...

This is an ending to a book I wrote. Just a kind of...sample of my writing. Letting you know, the first sentence in the book was "There is a place ...

the soft sound of a computer dying made me think of you. the defiant swirl of a cable reminiscent of those brunette curls the smooth slide of a digital mouse ...

Anybody from RKRA has seen this before but not alll of you are from there so I''ll post it. Please critique.This is the first part. The second part wasn't any ...

She is one of my favorite authors of all time! I was just wondering if any of y'all like her too!?!? I just finished reading "Hawksong" a little bit ago. ...

Please do not read my poetry if you do not plan on commenting. This annoys me to no end.

On our own. why do we see them on the streets.children runaway today.crying faces that we meet.people hungry everyday.a drunken man lies on the floor.rain falls on his face.thieves are ...