Young Writers Society

This was something I wrote two years ago for a science benchmark. I don't know where I got the idea for it. -------------------------------------------- It felt good to watch over the ...

Okay, this is the next part. I know, a little longer so let me know if you want me to cut stuff out Otherwise, Have Fun Reading! _______________________________________________________________________

Note: This is a story about when my cat died. I was very young and didn't really understand enough to care. On the other hand, my sister cared very much ...

I've deleted this poem. Alicat159

Screaming. Dying echoes of screaming, filling her head with long lost, painful memories of misery and havoc. After the last screams had died out, cold air playing with her hair, ...

Reality today is never quite just as it seems; Naught is left but masquerades and piles of broken dreams. Faced with world’s conformity, it’s often “do or die”. Men have ...

First completed poem since grade 7. Go ahead, rip it apart =) “Log6 + Log8?” This is our language of cut threads and slipped loops and willing violation. “Log48.” “Lies.” ...

This was originally going to be a short story my friends challenged me to write...but now it has progressed in to being a rewrite of a book I'm working on. ...

Chapter one Midnight and all was quiet, go figure the one night I decided to volunter for my partner Jax and nothing of importance was going on. I sighed and ...

Wew! Finally! A-ha. I've been working on this for a while now, I had a bit of writers block but I finally sat my butt down and said to myself: ...

We both on either side of them. Railings. Walls. Parallels that the eye can’t see, but the hand can feel. Reach out to the other side, and bang. Fingers burnt, ...

Okay, the edits are finally made. If you want to take a look at the original version, open the spoiler at the bottom. Happy Birthday The candles burn for you, ...

another year passed; another year wiser. another year has begun for new life to grow. you watch over your nest with a critical eye and look after your young. but ...

Damian lay on the cold metal of the cage floor. He listened to the carnival animals as he drifted off to sleep. Remembering was one of the hardest tasks he ...

Grounded for LIFE Monday, October 8th I am dead serious when I say that my family is made up of a bunch of Circus freaks! Mom is always having a ...