Young Writers Society

Chapter One: The carriage pulled to a stop, and I, Mary Jane Pendleton, miserably stepped down to the ground. My parents, Elizabeth and Jacob Pendleton followed my lead. “Do you ...

This is rated for later chapters. This is my latest work, while I should be doing other stuff, but don't ideas always come to you during these times? Anyway Constructive ...

alright, i thought this thing needed to be redone a bit and i guess i finally go around to it. Um, i have the original chapter here still and then ...

Since some of you didn't catch chapter five in my other post, here's five and my just finished chapter six. Chapter 5 Amber shoots up from her bed in a ...

A tall, thin man walked along the deck, the sound of his feet against the wood perhaps the only audible noise besides the light movement on the sails in the ...

Chapter Two: Dressed in my pink dress and pink flip-flops, I walked down the stairs to the kitchen. “Morning, honey,” Mom chirped. “You seem happy this morning. What happened last ...

Prologue I tried to block the screams of the young girl from my mind as I darted out of the kitchen. Tears blurred my vision as I ran through the ...

This is something that I have been working on lately. It's not my best work but I hope you like it anyway. Chapter One: Who ever thought that childhood enemies ...

He was a tall man, but broad. He was around fifty, so in all natural light, his once gleaming chestnut hair (which was now pulled back into a silk ribbon) ...

first two chapters of DoS. It was up here before, but I revised it extensively thanks to ohhewwo and Griffinkeeper. I'd like any critiques or thoughts you have on it. ...

Chapter One I once thought I knew fantasy. I knew what a necromancer was, I could say all the Harry Potter spells backwards and forwards. I understood the effects of ...

I had the dream again… I got out of bed. There were blood and tears on the pillow again. I knew that I probably looked horrible, so I got up ...

Here's my story: It was happening again...the dream... I remember, it was a dark day, the darkest anyone had seen in a while. It was unusual even for this place. ...

I took it down, as I was informed that having a book I wanted to publish out all over the internet opens me up to be plagurized. Um... duh. So, ...

I decided to take a walk in twilight, to try and clear my head you know. I stayed way clear of the forest and Orrin’s cottage, heading instead for Playman’s ...