Young Writers Society

Tragic Women In Greek society, the theater blended history, art, and social gatherings in one seamless performance. In many ways, the theater was a revered art form, and indeed many ...

N.B This, although it rhymes in places, is pretty free verse. I wrote this a few nights ago, but I'll try to let it explain itself. In tarnished wings I ...

Hey guys! Some of you may have read the original 'NN -- Prologue'. Well, this is a rewrite. It's a lot different, and it takes place four years before the ...

Chapter One: The Move Bella laid on her gorgeous bed, of colors violet, bright green and blue. There were two pillows and three throw pillows stacked neatly on top of ...

*Now finaly there are real Naruto characters involved. ^_^* Chapter 4 The Caller Momo entered a forest pushed past the low tree branches. Her wounds had already healed completely, and ...

Find me, above the sky Above this dusty streets Above the shining stars There, where the sun don't feel the cold Where I don't feel the pain Find me, bring ...

CHAPTER TWO The two boys arrived at the middle school with three minutes to spare. They raced out onto the diamond to greet a group of thirteen boys, all dressed ...

The trees blow and sway As I sit, silent, on the quay. I look down at the shimmering blue; And see myself and you. For you are that immense stretch ...

Ok... so this is a Dialogue for a class (I could have sworn there was a school work help section but I can't find it, oh well). I would really ...

It can't be right For me to cry When I think of you Because you're the perfect guy. It's like there's no one else When I talk to you And ...

As I sit here all alone inside my head, I remember you upon your throne, and it fills my heart with dread You alone robbed me of my heart. You ...

Sure we've all heard of Save the Music, endorsed by VH1, but what do we really know about it? That some kids don't get to play music? That they have ...

He hated them. He hated how they would laugh, and talk of stranger things. He hated the way they would laugh it off if they tripped and fell, and the ...

The Things I Could Write About Must I awake and wallow writer’s block? For nothing was inspiring all of yesterday; I looked and I found myself staring at a clock, ...

This is the first thing that i have written and probably needs a lot of work. thanks for reading. The suns light glanced through the curtains of her cabin window. ...