Young Writers Society

There once was a man, a holy man, who traveled to the sea. He beheld its might, its will to fight, and shouted out with glee. But as darkness came, ...

What a strange phrase it is: As if in the middle of the night, the steps stir, shaking off the feeling of being walked up, walked down all day. They ...

Version 1.2 The ghosts of little boys walk down the street suited, tied and matching in their workaday formality, their faces lost to drudgery and daily apathy. While others age ...

As I wake A tune so sweet Sparkles in my mind Pen and paper can not capture The joy of music The rhyme of sound And the happiness I feel ...

[pre]I'm asked so often what are my fears? So often i lie and say i truely have none knowing i can only lie to myself for so long before it ...

A little old, but hey, it's been a while, hmm? Hello Even the smell of the bus is starting to feel like home My house is just somewhere that makes ...

Gorgeous, as usual. I fear I will be pulled up for a useless crit or two, but really, I couldn't walk by without letting you know what I thought, whether ...

I seem to think I must be like her Delicate, patient, pleasant, She’s never said an ill word of anyone. Her inner beauty shines through her pores. And here am ...

With a face of an angel and a smile that can kill Her eyes burn a hole in you that only she could fill Maybe the next moment will bring ...

This is a mock epic we did in creative writing. Please critique honestly. Thank you. A pale pen hovered in the air, Tempting it’s bearer with a dare. A dare ...

Why am I so stupid, not to even believe? That all the world around me, has nothing to concieve. They don't know who I am, but can read me like ...

I know that i'm not perfect, but you better know I tried. You'll never get to see, the many tears i've cried. Sometimes I don't get, why you can't see ...

still need help with rhyme and rhythm i am not too good at those The Most Beautiful Eyes As I walked a lonely path, I ran into an eye-catching girl. ...

To Love To love... You need a hope that never dies The courage inside A wonder that strives A hand to hold, On a roller-coaster A shoulder to cry on, ...

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