Young Writers Society

Sea's Lullaby by Shooting Stars The ocean current gently caressed my hand, a cool and comforting touch against my warm skin. Foamy waves slowly danced to the rocky shore, ...

As Jet opened his eyes and stood up, his head felt like it had been hit by a metal baseball bat. He was in a room he didn’t recognize, it ...

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Rain fell in a torrential downpour, making visibility almost impossible and cloaking the world in a dim, grey sheet. The only light came from the windows of the small stores ...

The parents come home late, around eleven. She can hear them stumbling around the kitchen, muttering harsh, hungover quips one minute and giggling like teenage ghouls the next. At last, ...

Ascendance She’s careless, when she cries. She’s careless. Her streaming cascades of tears. Or are they waterfalls? Rivers that flow and wind, gripping hungrily to the rocky features as ...

The cold stone streets filled its cracks with rain. The moon had just come up. The rain was pouring down .The stars shone in the midnight sky. As Mila walked ...

Rukia stared out the window of her newly furbished apartment.Her eyes blood red-rimmed.The thoughts of last night kept bouncing back in her mind and she couldn’t seem to forget she ...

Please take in mind that what you read italics/underlined is basically whatever you infer. Her memories, her past, anything really its all up to the reader. P.s. I recommend listening ...

As I slowly woke up, my memory was clouded and foggy. My tongue was dry and felt heavy and rough, while my head throbbed over and over. The world cartwheeled ...

I am afraid. Someone is coming. That is, I think someone is coming, though I am not sure, and I pray I am wrong. I pray that this aching feeling ...

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I slowly walked into the door of my new house. I dropped my bags and ran up to my room. The house was already furnished, so I just flopped down ...