Young Writers Society

Hey, does anyone remember me? Haha...this is something I wrote a while ago and just recently went back and edited. It's sort of a summation of the romance in a ...

Last night I went to the pond side, I looked at the fish, the fish dove, I looked at the stars, the stars dimmed. Saddened I looked at the spider ...

It was there that I spotted her. Dressed in the finest silk of tassel-yellow gold, I saw her fair face peeking out in the sunshine. Her dark wavy lengths of ...

"Hold out your hand." "Why?" "I want to do something." "Well, what the heck do you want to do with my hand?" "You have to trust me. Do you?" What ...

He sat by the small window sill, eagerly waiting for Santa's arrival. Minutes passed yet there was no sign of Santa. The little boy sighed. When was Santa ever to ...

The little girl looks up at the dark, night sky, And sees a shooting star, closing her eyes. Making her wish, she opens her eyes, And sees the clouds pass ...

I’m looking for completeness, Trying to find what cannot be, I’m trying to find reason, In this cold reality, And every time I see the sun, A cloud moves over ...

Propped up cross-legged in front of the family computer, I was having a schizophrenic argument. A nagging, practical piece of me insisted that I was hurting people: Chelsea, Katie, the ...

The cold cobblestone streets were caked with newly-fresh mud from the rain that stuck to Dawn's flip-flops. Now ever step she felt as if she had to pull her feet ...

Lycanthropy Chapter 1 My muscles tensed , I took a quick look around and saw people carrying torches. I kept on hiding up on a sturdy branch. Trying not make ...

The air alight with flashes and rockets, Curling tendrils of smoke and shimmering embers, The sky rippling, Like a thunderstorm, But sweet with children's laughter, The colours vivid with merriment, ...

I'm searching for your voice, Screaming out, Helpless in this world, Call out to me, My child, My joy, Call out to me, Let me hear you live, Hold on, ...

The monsters are having a party at fifty-six grove hill lane, the monsters are having a party and it's really quite a pain! There are goblins in the basement and ...

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THE SHOES I was manufactured in a factory on 7/7/1982, and shipped overseas. I was ugly from the get-go. I knew that because I didn’t sell, and ended up on ...