Young Writers Society

The Sky I lay tranquilly on the warm summer grass Watching the graceful clouds fleeting elegantly past. Clouds: transparent in their beautiful shades of ruby red and ochre, Passing gently ...

Bottles A well-dressed man in his thirties strutted into the public house and pulled himself ceremoniously onto a stool at the bar. He sighed and flicked a bottle blond strand ...

Finished, after about two weeks of writing. Its not long, I'm just lazy. Enjoy. A Walk Through The City In A Minor By Luke Bowman Somewhere beyond shows in pubs ...

I wrote this with two friends on a field trip to the science museum. one day i found a dime in the street i kicked it onto a juicy slab ...

this is the worst thing I have ever written. even worse than my rhyming poems way back on the first page of dramatic poetry. you feel so unispired tonight when ...

Twisted, vile words, snaking through the air, winding up my throat as the noose i wish you would place there. You curse and haunt me, killing my spirit with your ...

This is a beautiful poem. I really, really like it. One thing though... the first line of your second stanza in Part 2 you have "bet us ween" which I ...

Would you mind if I kept this memory ’Till the end of time? Remember you once you've forgotten me One day, years from now When I look behind Try to ...

Gathering Hope. shattered time and memories gone....just lost and unloved just like they knew...just like they knew shed be when shed waste her time traveling toward that dream...that one dream ...

I hope you guys like it! I put in a lot of work into this script, although I have to thank TA Orbitals for providing most of the script, I ...

Have you seen the way she stares into his eyes while he's looking in the other direction, or the times she forces her lips onto his, and all the missed ...

Under the Desert Sky The predawn light was crisp and clear in that early morning, in the middle of the Judean desert outside the Latrun fortress. The sun was just ...

[size=18] The Decision[/size] Sarah placed the phone on the receiver gently and felt a giggle rise up within her. She had to squeeze her hands to her sides to prevent ...

(A tad old, so you'll have to keep the titsy bitsy political sentiment in perspective. Just thought I'd... catch up and say sumpin. Hi all again, I suppose.) In the ...

Nothing ever changes Nothing ever moves I swim around in circles In the same old lifeless room And talk about the mirror man The whispers in my ear again The ...