Young Writers Society

It was still before dawn. I tossed abd turned in my bed. It was just too early, but I was ...

Chapter One: Beliefs, Assumptions & Misconceptions Blood is thicker than water. An old saying, and it’s defiantly true. You share ...

The beginnings of a story..... He stood outside the carriage, staring at it wonderingly. In his memory, an image floated ...

Wedding Ring I want to tell you a story. It’s about two lovers separated by love itself. The boy is ...

i wrote this when i was really, really depressed...... End of all Hope, Beginning of Eternal Sadness He tries to ...

Tell me if this belongs in a different section... Something weird I thought up earlier. *** At seven o’clock sharp, ...

I suppose this is narrative, but I'm not sure...oh well. otherwise enjoy. CL the design booth smiling faces full of ...

Dreaming of something more appropriate Like Van Gogh’s Starry Night or Proserpine’s Garden Than Mimicking Diego Rivera in Times Square ...

City lit by firefliesLightning bugs of commerceFloating along the sky line It’s a city full of sparkling lights That inhabits ...

C’est un jour de petites merveilles [This is a day of little wonders] A Cigarettes burning at both ends kind ...

Yep, I'm sure your saying why did she make a new story when she's not finished with her other one? ...

Here's the fourth chapter. I have decided to work longer and harder on my story so it's better. I command ...

Paris is une vest l'égère which is silkypurple, chocolatebrown, creamybrick. laughing with a synthetique blonde flirt just makes me want ...

(I need a new title, I need help, I need to stop writing poetry) Every sunset I stroll on home ...

This may seem a little cliche, but I think I can make it go somewhere. Anyways...I might be rambling on ...