Young Writers Society

OK I have a story plot, well partly, and I just need to know if it's worth writing. And if it is a few things (that you can either help ...

Records line the beige and orange walls Volkswagons are only trendy When you paint them in daisies. I don't really know the girl with the beads dangling from the ceiling ...

I wrote this for a writing competition. It's set in the year 2030 and narrated from a 65 year old point of view. My first try at writing this sort ...

This is just an early morning ramble whist trying to get my brain to write something good... apparently i dont' think it worked... anyway enjoy. i'm wondering what would it ...

You've been cross-dressing again, dear sidestreet, And I've been staring at you for so long, while the noise Of the seven jazz quartets (almost six cellos in all) Has been ...

Haven't finished it yet, but I'm half way through and I already feel it's been worth the read. I'll re-post about it when I'm finished, just wondering if anyone else ...

7-12-05 Page songs in you, a calculator on steroids, to Pink Floyd music tunes I’m here, listening to it now, a to phones and ringer experiencing the truth of bell ...

Mkay, this is something new for me.. I'm begging someone to give it a chance & to give me some pointers (Haha). It was the summer before fifth grade. That ...

Chasing the Sunset Karen tried not to look at the food. When she did, the poppy seeds looked like ants. They crawled over the bagel and towards her fingers. She ...

OMYGOSHHHHHH. I'm sorry, I don't mean to get all immature about it but this poem is awesome. If I wrote something like this, it would take me years and years. ...

The American Dream isn’t well known to many people. The definition of the American Dream is rather simple; it is the desire of Americans to have freedom and to be ...

Tagging in the District. Waiting for assistance. Police Cars in the Distance. Tagging in the District. It me first attempt don't laugh

Hey this is Just a stupid poem There once was a girl called Louisa, Who was definitely not out to please ya, She'd give you a hug, Then out come ...

written for my boyfriend who lives, works and goes to school in London. this goes out to all that were affect by the bombings there, and to all that are ...

"Who ARE you?" I am the machine. The supercomputer built in 2072 for the soul purpose of calculating the probability ratio of the nexus time rip. "Nexus time rip?" The ...