Young Writers Society

A silly poem to open the 1st chapter of my story, honestly mad thing cause I was so blank on how to start officially!

At one second, William and Gabriel are at the circus. At the next, they are in a ghostly, abandoned house.

Another sequel to my song "Circus Freak" and my prequel called "Circus Rose". I liked the theme, so I decided to continue it. I hope it sounds decent.

Rose returns, feeling... just a bit... *yawn* slothful...

Just a thing I came up with while cycling home from Psychology tuition and seeing some nice little tulips.

Taurael enters the dream and something strange occurs.

I woke up, hazy and confused with my strength drained. Everything was unfamiliar, unknown, and… chthonic; infernal and dreadful.

only i knew your favorite color

A year of reflections, through Summer, Spring, Fall, and Winter.

I said the three words.

The world around us is ever changing...

From a solider who loved someone while being on the front line.

Mental health set in the 1700s.

Its another song, kind of connected to my other one called "Circus Freak". Enjoy.

Jarid meets his friend's dragons and tries to work things out with Smolder. But is this wounded dragon willing to forgive?