Young Writers Society

~{Prologue}~ ­October 13, 1866 New Orleans, Louisiana The fire demon towered over him threateningly, its flames spitting and crackling against his skin. Damon Jasperlin could feel the ...

Time I finally open my eyes. The suns glare is being dimmed to a dull orange through the thick curtains. A sliver of light cut my room in half ...

"Don't just stand there have a seat, gosh you aint like your a stranger.!" Rachel practically screamed. "Okay start explaining right this minute or Ill hit you.!" Oh Maria you ...

"Noma, what are you still doing here? Your shift ended," Alan, my boss looked at his watch, "holy crap three hours ago! You need to get out of here. Go ...

Maybe this was all Leigh’s fault? I thought. She is the one who agreed to let me stay there. If she just would have said no to my mom that ...

The school's top athlete tries to turn the shy girl into the perfect girlfriend.

The iron gates slid open as soon as they stood in front of them. Ksenia noticed the cameras, which were hidden in the barbed wire on top of the fences, ...

I just editied it.

“Thanks”, we both shouted to the cashier as we walked out of the Coop and into the cold, Hingham air. Both Bri and I had finished our Christmas shopping in ...

Night had fallen over the forest. All was quiet save for the wind that whistled through the pine branches. Nothing seemed to move in the chilled darkness. The trees ...

So. I'm back, and with a brand new story--or not so brand new, if you've seen/heard me talking about it before and maybe even been lucky enough to get ...

It has been a long time since I last posted but I have been back into writing lately and I am almost finished with my short story I have been ...

Beth finds out Damien and Daniel are friends. What does this mean for her?