Young Writers Society

A Dim fire in the midst of a dark war. the only sign of hope at times. atleast it is to me. sitting alone by it.The swords clashing, grenades detonating. ...

River pull away the mountain for us make a moving water from the entrails open for us this trembling earth and watch me go burning through the clearance!

There are many birds out this evening There is an icy white moon as well it hangs across the sky like a frozen blade, maybe waiting for some of those ...

Let us pray. Pray for the women, for the children, for all those with pain. Let us pray. Pray for our own sake, for the losers, for that one request. ...

please tell me any advice you have

A touch of fall was dormant in her eyes and it was doubtlessly mystifying for the common man who would dare an encounter. Euphemia feared the underlying misunderstanding within communication, ...

The theatre was black. The only light in the place was coming from the screen in front of us. Hundreds of seats splayed the floor in front of and behind ...

He's a monster with his heart full of hate. He stays and haunts her. Brings her to his gate. A fallen angel who was sentenced to Hell. And yes she ...

Sunlight splays her gold fingers through the window. I light a cigarette. Smoke bellows from my lips, a ghostly canon fire.

One Wind Close your eyes birds chirping, the bright shining sun. Feel it all communing under you, all coming into one. Each breath taken is the life within, every creature ...

The Nyshiniak Stone This is part of one of the prequels I plan to write to the Fire Princess. This story is set around one thousand eight hundred years ...

None of you have heard from me in quite thewhile. I still write, and I have been making stories... But I haven't the time to come on here and type ...

Hello. My name was love when I was born. Passed an year and I was gone. Then I was again born, this time with name 'storm'. Passed an year and ...

I feel real darkness within my veins. My body is shaking from head to nails. I seem to recover from wounds and pain, but that feel of sadness would never ...

The Holographic Universe William Blake once wished for humanity “to see the world in a grain of sand”. This may finally be possible now with a theory that proposes that ...