Young Writers Society

Heh. I'm sorry. OPERATION DESSERT STORM Silence, and the frozen-hearted bottle layeth plans the like of which no yellow-bellied mustard jar could summon in his nightmares; O, sleep on ye ...

Once when Julius Caesar went out of Rome The city was taken over by a ‘g’naughty gnome When Caesar said, “HOW DARE YOU!” The gnome was gone and Caesar’s hair ...

Alternate poem using the same two opening lines as my other poem of the same name. Welcome to my world, my love. ‘Tis a scary place. Countless twisted monsters plague ...

I really wish I visited this place more often. Eyrie Origami We're up too high, staggering past clouds with arms in casts. Hanging like portraits, falling like artistic dreams. And ...

A cat and mouse set sail, getting drenched in the rain. The cat had inflicted the mouse so much pain. Soon their ship crashed, and they were separated at sea. ...

Tis is my second day in YWS. I thought of writing society's usual prejudice against certain group of people. I, with my made-up truly untrue character, am here on behalf ...

I have seven classes dramatic friends and too many prior commitments to count I am a 16 year old who acts like I don't give a shit but I don't ...

Not much help, but I thought it was good...

Cold winds lost in time, they take away, they shatter lifes. Empty spaces in your body, they fill it up with ice. Ice so cold it turns in to stone, ...

Kill it. ~~~~~ Lights Girl stands alone. Up, she looks to a noise. No. Lights up. Boy stands with girl, center. He looks left, she looks right. They face one ...

i dream of a man whose hopes never end of love that wont cost a sweet bitter sin flames that dont dim no pieces to be glued or tightening the ...

Snoink wrote:Gah... you have such a dry tone. Why can't you be angsty and overdramatic like everyone else? Just for you, m'dear. ENDINGS Look out your world escapes, between the ...

Sleeping Along the Roadside 12-26-05 Tangle me up and we’ll slide Temple dreams and fragrant blankets echoes of a lost place peaceful reactions, explosions, and weeping from highway to highway ...

Requiem They hate me, why? What I do I try hard to please them, But to no avail. They never wanted me; I realize that now Why they hate me? ...

Flurry Undo the dreams of my night Touch me to make me feel I live Hold me so that I can cower In the radiance that only time could weave. ...