Young Writers Society

I should probably type an introduction here, but I am not sure how to go about that without rambling on and on, essentially forever. If you need any clarification on ...

I like my man as I do my huevos: Over-easy, on hash, And two at a time.

Ptolemy is my lover, Roy G Biv stole my virginity. Strike me with your gamma rays- Whisper something revolutionary.

Amazing thing evolution: Man may now walk upright, But he still speaks like a Fucking Neanderthal. I know, this was sort of pointless...

Strike a blow from behind But in my heart, I did not bow. Strike my cheek in spite But in my mind, I did not blush. Strike a match to ...

The four of us gravitated toward the corner farthest away from the stranger that stepped onto the elevator. Us four like the merry Hobbits of Wiltshire, bonded with laughter. He ...

I want to be amused– to laugh. I want to feel sad– to cry, to grieve. I want to feel passion, desire, lust. I want to care deeply, fondly, tenderly, ...

[pre]My core fled and escaped to her hand, and the mere thought of her beauty chills me with its reality; I fear my iniquity, my avid seed. If to be ...

Sonnets are the devil, I hate them very much and I wish to never do them again!!! O TiVo, without you I could not view The reruns shown on NHPTV, ...

Eating out as an anteater has become much easier than it used to be. Most large places have restaurants, and most restaurants offer ant entrées. Restaurants usually serve these types ...

Fizzling Selfless 1-31-06 Fizzling. Catching on something, a splinter, mirrors tell of sunken eyes. a future shrouded by shrieking sympathy in the loneliness of a skull, neurons firing like city ...

Chapter One Senna saw him first as a silhouette, there on a short cobblestone bridge, spotted under a streetlamp. She paused at the sight, her heart thumping. Her response was ...

freedom 3-23-06 Freedom relax, lie back or stand up meditate on the nonexistence of all things, rise to the top of a high city building and scream into the pouring ...

Yellow fields of sand stretched out and dominated the horizon; there were no dunes, dry dessert plants or insects to be seen. This dessert was completely flat with no hills ...

Deborah Come now and judge me, like Deborah before the rain; shadows congregate between us in the hole that separates justice from the just. A fire is lit and burns ...