Young Writers Society

OCD- The FactsLet us talk about OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder); each person’s OCD is different, just like no two fingerprints are the same. OCD is very common, most people have ...

The WallAh, the very essence of life. But what is life...? When it is lived in such vein. There sometimes seems to be absolutely no purpose. A soul which weeps, ...

I am a lone wolf, and this is how I want to be. Forever I shall roam in a forest of never ending sanctuary among these tall trees. They mock ...

A question was posed to me that I had no answer for, one that no amount of education would ever help me solve. Were there heroes left in the world? ...

Mixes for Angel of DeathFor a prize for winning one of my contests, Angel won a fanmix. But, instead of one long fanmix, I’ve broken it up into three parts; ...

Dear ______, Goodbye. Goodbye. That’s how it should sound. None of the heavily emotive tone of the first. No searching look around my eyes when I gaze my last at ...

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CrackersBy Mack JenkinsThis summer I worked as a first-year counsellor at Cairn Camp. The first week of camp is Girls’ Week. So for my first cabin of the summer, it ...

Once upon a time in a town called Happydale there were two friends and one was named Bob. Bob liked to play football and trade Pokemon cards and his best ...

This is just something that came to my mind one night, before going to bed. Tell me what you think! _ _ _ _ I lay in bed listening to ...

Hope you like!!How I crave to hold him in my arms; to feel him, his touch, his heat, and his lips: so soft, so smooth, and so desirable. I bite ...

Hope you like!!How I crave to hold him in my arms; to feel him, his touch, his heat, and his lips: so soft, so smooth, and so desirable. I bite ...

I'm not really sure why I can't sleep right now. I'm tired. I'm awfully tired, but I'm not mind.. God it wanders. But it keeps coming back to that. To ...

“You’re not real.” Metallic cells shudder; imaginary emotions surge through artificial matter. Intricate plastic, arranged in webs of confusion, leak paint or blood with silent efficiency. It is

I'd be happy if it were to be critiqued! Thanks ^_^ Writing is my one and only passion in life. From the earliest memories of my childhood I remember always ...