Young Writers Society

I Am the Damned Serenity… Absolute stillness of all concerning matter. This perfect arrest of movement was conceived in a portion of a second, a very crucial second, in which ...

"Harry, you're going to be late for Quidditch practice, AGAIN!", yelled Ron out side of Harry's window on broomstick.The wind was blowing his broom everywhere! "Hmm, whoa, whaaat?" stuttered Harry ...

As I look through family history and my past I realize that I can gain a better understanding of my present and garner tools to help build a better future. ...

I sit in the dark, in the suffocating gloom. Wishing for the warming heat of the sun. Without it, the flower of my despair will begin to bloom., And the ...

March 3, 2008 Running. Clawing through the heavy, mustard-gas darkness that came away in spider-web shreds between his fingers, Vincent's fists and legs pumped up and down like pistons. His ...

This is something that I started writing a couple of months ago and I think this is the thing that I want to be my first novel. The title is ...

New life Chapter 1 A piercing cry echoed about the Silver Ghost. A bearded, scruffy pirate, leaning over the side of the huge ship, cringed as he stared into the ...

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The Glorious dragon ruler of Khazar, Dakar, sat upon his throne in the Province of paradise, wondering where it all went wrong, wondering how him and his clan were now ...

The italicized parts are spoken (they're from Lolita, by the by). Oh, and bolded = chorus ~~~~ You can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style... I ...

Written from the perspective of Ted Hughes, her husband, after her death. And Ariel smiled at me Tooth-marked cheek, .....oh, so cheeked-- with pushing poles down wet velvet; There, riverside, ...

Alright, I'm going to post the last paragraph as well to lessen any confusion. Jaresh sighed and walked down the steps that were no longer his; past a fountain he ...

Ever since Randi passed away, I have been inclined to write something for her parents. If you have read the poem that I wrote about her, this story will be ...

Chapter 2 The hunter and the prey. With a steady pace, Maki walked down the snow covered path to her cabin. Slightly leaning forward, she prevented the boy on her ...

Hi all! This is my entry for the 'On Fire' contest, and I could really use some help with it, feel free to be as harsh as you want please. ...