Young Writers Society

(I was incredibly bored during Science and I was thinking of this girl I know...) Hello my friend I hope you are well. I have something I've been wanting to ...

This is kind of the first story I acctually prepared before I wrote it. Anything you think needs fixing, please post! Main Character: McKayla Wallis Plot: McKayla has been living ...

6-10-05 Flamethrower image, crumbleing norteamericanos pizza-pie connections ddarkness, darkness, dimness The family poem The family song y carol –The Family– Two seasons, in one sitting I’m a s

6-10-05 He bent his dance to a happy dream dance with stars o’rhead in a calm, autumn-cool crisp burning woodsmoke noise pollutioned way, with a thousand comrades singing singing singing ...

Hey, so, I haven't written anything but venting poetry for ages, so I just came up with this random...thing. I don't even know what it is-prose? Who knows. Anyway I ...

Ok whoa, this really needs to be toned down a little to be effective. Good writing doesn't need blatantly melodramatic images to be creepy or insightful. Most if this just ...

rough throat sinus nose throbbing head. it's country Paris - caramel dirt, menthe grass, tiny crumbling cottages. it was awkward goodbyes amidst tired red eyes. le ciel est l'eau et ...

The elves returned to the shoemaker's house and spent the whole night working away at the shoes. It took almost until dawn. They were, after all, only a few inches ...

The ripples in the water are not gentle anymore I watch heavy glass fall into Shades of translucent blue The water waving to the departing hills Which glide over its ...

The sun comes out The darkness fades For I have been covered with shades The darkness nears Bringing all the fears Blinding veiws from your tears. Sun shineing shineing bright ...

Hey guys. Yes, another attempted novel from yours truly. Except this one I've attempted to plan and here's my frist draft of the prologue. It's generally a pretty generic-fantasy type ...

The Stone of Lavitaes ... not sure about the name (kinda cheesy) Chapter I Lakki ran. She ran faster than she ever had before. The wind whipped past her ears, ...

Silence speaks: my sisters gracefully swept along the corridors, their exquisiteness blinding me as they sat down beside their looms and spinning wheels.Adina, Bronwen and Rhiannon they were named and

You promised me a song The saddest song you could play Piano man Help me forget With your mournful keys Play me the Moonlight Sonata, please Play it with your ...

The window reflects my face, painting it over the dark nighttime rain as it pours down outside. My CD player comes to a halt as it finishes the last track. ...