Young Writers Society

This is part of a collection of 100 short stories, some more like rambles. It is for a challenge on LJ that I never officially entered, since I don’t have ...

Silver Ferride 1964 / London / Trafalgar Square Everyone remembers where they were when the American Empire declared war on the United British Colonies in 1962, Sandly Limerick mused. He ...

[pre]FWOOSHHHHH! The harpoon flew past him, close enough for him to see the individual barbs. He knew the next time he wouldn’t see the long wooden handle buried in the ...

[pre]Chapter 1 “Mom, where did you put the box with my shoes in it at?” I asked. “Um, good question. I think its still on the truck,” mom replied. “It ...

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Author's note: This time we take a look into two of Sage Sevil's memories. A short chapter, but nevertheless a flashback to his shock and resolve that he must build ...

verse one: Life it seems so Complicated but for a girl it seems so drama associated. All the boys in the shop all the twist and the turns all the ...

In my life, the number sixteen means a lot to me. It’s not only my age, but the number of times I’ve moved. The number of times I’ve had to ...

b]Days of wind past by me. And I cannot long to bear. This wind is cleansing to the body. It's like your touch on a summer’s day. Then why does ...

I wanted to scream, mainly because he was hurting me. All the lies I forced myself believe suddenly become so real. They pushed into my chest, I could feel my ...

Rated PG for mild violence Chapter One: Stolen! My brown mane rippled in the wind as my hooves pounded on the soft earth. The weight of my 14-year-old master, Jenny, ...

[Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three] CHAPTER FOURHumble Beginnings Isaiah was the first to wake up. He groggily looked at his watch; it had been two hours since they had ...

All we asked you to do was call. Then you’d see how much I love you, My loves like a leaf, its beginning to fall, Even though you said you’d ...

First creative writing assignment is to write a free form poem on food. TEACHER'S EXAMPLE: Potatoes Powdered snow In a cardboard box. We swirl the flakes And shovel the drifts. ...

Shivers run down even in that warm place, her red-tipped fingers poised on the surface of the paper. Pen in hand, eyes closed, she murmurs, "Pen in hand, eyes closed, ...