Young Writers Society

A short dark and deep piece of (I guess you could call it poetry)

A short rhyming poem about a fear I have at night, my door opening up even after I closed it.

If you like death and horrible stuff, please read.

Death walks among us, oblivious to the nature of its existence.

There were scratches inside the oven. A short poem.

An accidental monster summoning at the local lake prompts a girl to consider her achievement and the reactions that will follow.

I sleep beneath a cage of glass. A curiosity on display. A short poem.

Sometimes I wish I could read minds. A short poem.

When I connect with myself, I remember blood.

religion

The most unsettling story I've ever written. A poem that defies popular structure and rhyme scheme. My darkest story.

possible warning for people who aren't fond of darker subjects

A man's beautiful seductress leads him to a metaphorical Fountain of Sand.

Listen, to a Shadow Story, and read as a legend becomes reality.

a remembrance