Young Writers Society

She wished she had brought her gloves with her.

She needed to get up.

My dad says non-fiction. I say fiction. Who wins?

my life flashes before me in a waffle house parking lot... panic, loss... i don't know what to do.

A combination of poetry, and a short story. Its about daydreaming and believing in yourself. They sound weird together, but I hop it makes sence.

Hero: Person considered good. Villain: Person considered bad. This is the first and probably the last short story I will write.

This is a short story of a man stranded out in the desert. He must find a way to survive, with very little supplies. Does he live? Or will he die?

Syd's younger brother died. Now she's on trial for his death.

A story from the other point of view, as imagined in my head. Wrote this in English class. teacher said it was a bit 'morbid.'

This is sooo true about my day today, and almost every day. Everything told is true. I needed to get my anger out. Review if you want points.

I fall off of the earth, complete with symbolism. Made from a college essay prompt.

Who says soulmates are forever?

Hey, I never write short stories! (Not revised.)

Another 100-word story about how you are never too old trick-or-treat.

In an election year, a young woman meets the man who she believes is the one.