Young Writers Society

To be perfectly honest with you, this was not one of my favorites of your collection. It seemed much simpler than many of your other poems, and I love the ...

I walked in to my school and couldn't help to look at a group of people surrounding a wall. I walked over to take a look at what it was... ...

Author's Note: This was written for English, as I would never write a sonnet on my own free will. This follows the common English sonnet format, four quatrains; three having ...

In the feeble mind of an addictthe world is but a gunshot.He watches the body falllimp into the hands of semanticsthen waits for it to rot.-Each day he counts the ...

You were the first boy that I ever really liked. Then you turn around and don't treat me right. I've got the blues. Yeah, and I hate cryin' over you. ...

Snow is falling all around, Snow is all over the ground. Making a blanket over everything it sees, Soft and crunchy over all of the trees. When the children go ...

Just noticed the typos.... give me a break, I'm too tired to fix them. Chapter 1 "Hey freeloader," I say, running towards the couch where my twenty-one-year-old sister Meygan was ...

Authors Note: Several things have happened in the past month that have gotten be addicted to zombie stories. It started when a friend let me read his copy of the ...

This is the start of a story I’ve been working on. Just one thing, I’m afraid it may be too short, but I can’t find anywhere to add more detail, ...

complete renovations being done sorry!

up alleys city never saw cold ...are anna and boy crushing words and noses and losing forever more by the minute .......;..yes ...anna and bedsheets and carbon and decay and ...

Prolouge "Uhhhh........" The groan split the silence like a knife hitting butter. Thomas turned sharply to his right. His ripped t-shirt flew with the sudden move. The only people here ...

PS: Rx ASAP You need a pill (what a pill) just to breathe Stomach muscles contract, clench, collide Just hey...justa hand...justa hang on for the ride Elastic bands are tightening ...

Siren's Song Drift ever closer ye bearer of pain. Long to remember life before shame. Bound to foe's tinder upon whore-witches name. Hubris, rash words; both we can tame. Home ...

“I did it all for you, to slip past Death the Lie I sung it all for you, to watch the stone tears cry I lived it all for you, ...