Young Writers Society

"Whatcha lookin at, babe?" He was slouched on the bed, watching his wife. They'd only been married for a few weeks, and he was still getting used to all of ...

Homework The crows seemed to be acting strange that afternoon as they swarmed around a particular house in Whem Street. The sky was cloaked in grey, and if ...

I was wearing a purple velvet dress with little flowers embroidered into the material. The dress was itchy when it whipped against my legs in the wind, leaving a stinging ...

She sat on the edge of the roof, swinging her feet slowly back and forth. She was nothing but a burden. She her family. To her friends. But what ...

Coming in from the clouds with a beard looking like a cloud, vibrant thick close to travel across the whole chilling Globus with sweet melody hustling through those bells on ...

There was a dark, spooky house in front of you. It almost looked like it had a face. The two windows glowed crimson. The door creaked horribly as you entered. ...

He walks inside, his deep green eyes ablaze. I gasp for air, only trying not to stutter."You....what are youdoing here?" I whisper. "You know what I'm here for." ...

This is my half of a challenge I put to MorningMist. The challenge: in two weeks, write something for this prompt [potential for mature language in link]. My holiday: Cherry ...

For her, only her and no one but her.

Slipping through the night Just looking for a fight Yearning for something Achievement or failure The path of the struggle to the end of the road Gives the heart purpose ...

She towered over the valley that lay before me as I pulled myself over the final edge of the Glacial Walls, a climb that had taken four days. I ...

please someone! review my work!

I live all around you. I live in your shadows. I live under you bed, and in your closet. I feed off your nightmares. I???m the one you fear. I???m ...

Here's my latest short story. I hope you all enjoy it: It was late. Paul and I were sitting on a picnic table in the park. We were ...