Young Writers Society

A retelling of my favorite scary story!

I cringed as my footsteps echo through the hall, attracting them to the sound. I grip the baseball bat in my hands tighter as I turn sharp into the next ...

1 I dreamed many dreams in the cage. This was my first dream: On the night I am born, my father takes me in his arms and shows me ...

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The sun is bright, the sky is blue. The children play, all young and new. Happy and free, they care of nothing. Together they laugh, as if no one is ...

A/N: Howdy ho, it's been a while (again). :D Originally started writing this for a "creepy crazy person" -contest, but never finished it. Picked it up today and this is ...

It???s happening again. I bite my tongue to keep from crying out and tighten my grip on the cool metal of the sink, pressing my forehead against the mirror and ...

Evil in the supplement of a shell, in an unfed dog, in inane thoughts of dance on unemphatic surfaces. All the demons lateral to kitchens! All the wholesome golems in ...

WARNING:(This poem is under construction. PLEASE do NOT read unless you want to feel like your reading a crash and burn poem.) Come to Me Children, and See What I ...

Kill Shot The chains clicked and rattled as I hung from the cuffs attached to a pipe sticking out of the ceiling. The cuts on my face stung from hours ...

The Last Lullaby Hush, My child, Dont you cry, For this will be, Your last lullaby, When the reaper comes, To steal you away, I will be here, Hush, My ...

I woke up screaming today, again. I was covered in cold sweat and my blankets were twisted around me in a violent way as if i had been in a ...