Young Writers Society

READ THIS. THIS IS IMPORTANT. For all of you who read Dream Deep's Pop Culture essay should read this. For those of you who didn't comment on Pop Culture, do ...

That title sparked your interest aye? Well you are one contrary son/daughter of a be-oych. This is for if i ever become a comedian or do amateur comedy, I considered ...

I want to be amused– to laugh. I want to feel sad– to cry, to grieve. I want to feel passion, desire, lust. I want to care deeply, fondly, tenderly, ...

Eating out as an anteater has become much easier than it used to be. Most large places have restaurants, and most restaurants offer ant entrées. Restaurants usually serve these types ...

Did anyone ever come to this site and ask about Steve Poole? or Pazu? or anything random like that? I need to no this is very urgent.

Once again here is another of my weird stories. "Give it to me!!" the little deformed hobbit hissed. "Give me the precious!" "No!" Dodo yelled. "Look what it did to ...

This is nothing serious I just felt like writing something weird and random. Hope you enjoy! Dan walked across lookee Field with a giant carrot held high. His dream was ...

Today was a day of life change, I guess The 7th of the 2nd month '06. 18-day decomposing closest companion. Teeth baring, stench overwhelming... Closure, they call it. Today a ...

I rised my head. Something is different in the usually disguisting late at night city environment. Precious blinking blue leaves are soothly travelling through the poluted air. They are trembling ...

So I usually make up dialoge I say to my friends. I pre-plan speech. Yes thats right. Making jokes and stuff before hand. Though I can make up stuff on ...

Journal Entry 1-14-06 I’m so full I want to burst, thank God. I’m saturated, filled to overflow and then some. The feelings that mark a human life and wealth churn ...

Here is another one of my silly stories I wrote last year. There is no punctuation or anything but I plan on making it better later... but I died laughing. ...

*This is just a bit of nonsense really* He could hear the smashing clearly through the paper thing walls of the other room. Jack had seen many of his friends ...

*I don't know what this. It's part fiction, it's part reality . . . but hey, isn't that what every piece of writing is? Anyway, here it is. I'm not ...

It was a unremarkable cup in every way. It was not unique. The same cups were sold all over San Fransisco It was not in the least inviting to the ...