Young Writers Society

Thank you my Friends.

Why is a raven like a writing desk?

Who knew a haunted library could unravel the secrets to the universe?

Jarid fights the young dragon one on one. Fists and talons fly as Jarid tries to defeat his opponent while saving his life.

Marcus meet's his sister.

What is it with dreams and memories?Are they distinguishable?A fine line of some sort between them. Or are they, at times, one and the same thing.

Rose grapples with her nature and the battle begins to close.

Where words are the strongest weapons of all.

Jarid faces off against impossible odds, fighting against ten full grown dragons! But an even worse fate may await him should he claim victory...

Jarid finally introduces his friends to Vapor and we learn the origin of both her and Smolder. Perhaps this fiery dragon is more than he appears...

The goblins find a gem that can change reality only to switch it

The poem is kinda song style. It could pass as a song. I don't know. I like to rap, kind of like blowing off steam.

The stillness is too loud, The idleness rings in my ears. Though, what is heard? Not a sound. But just that fact reduces me to tears.

Seeing ghosts should be seen as a gift, yes? After all, what’s the worse that could happen? Ghosts are just humans who have passed on…

A man in his mind