Young Writers Society

For Walt, with Reverent Indifference Poems, vaguely wafted in night air, uncaught, unwritten,Which, let us go forth in the bold day, and write. For him I built eloquent houses out ...

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Not sure if this should be lyric poetry or dramatic (or narrative for that matter) but this is my best guess so here goes. Gold So the sky, it was ...

~*~ Second Chances ~*~ Lacking the will to maintain the pain Of loneliness, amorphous memories remain Of never tasting the decadence the elixir of love contains So I'll chance you ...

Just a little beginning...what do you think? Comments? (NOTE: I did NOT write the song at the beginning. I claim no credit for it AT ALL.) I tamed the winged ...

Twighlight, anyone? I just got my hands on this one - borrowed it from a friends, The Polish version, but awesome nevertheless.

It's kind of short, but I get the point of what you are trying to say.

This is one of the stories from my correspondance. It's pretty rough right now, but just bear with me. Hera stormed about her chambers, breathing heavily, hair in disarray, seething ...

Ok People!!!! I haven't posted anything in a while so maybe some of my stalkers have sumthin to smile about now ~*~ Familiar Stranger ~*~ At nightfall when tucked away ...

No more left,Only contest,No where to run.This is the countdown to extinction.~Countdown to Extinction, by Megadeth Once there was a peaceful, quiet mountain. It was untamed and full of wild ...

Black as night, Dreams of fright. Heart is true, Eyes of blue. Skin of white, Flees from light. Hope is lost, Power’s cost. Time just ends, No loose ends. Death ...

Chapter 1: A Shadow of the Past “Finding each other once again, Unwanted memories rise to the surface,

After the Rain dedicated to my mother The scent is familiar, A mixing, Blending Of clean cut grass and damp earth. I almost, alomst forgot how to smell. Days pass ...

This is just a personal story (very personal, actually). Names weren't changed. Everything's fact, just creatively written. More of a personal testimony than anything. “Fucker,” the word came almo