Young Writers Society

Ok, this poem...this is for Alicia Wolfe...one of my best friends...who committed suicide. She died on 11-11-04, a thursday, but she had been brain dead for exactly one week...this poem...writing ...

Sticks is a comic strip I do for my school newspaper. I thought I'd go ahead and post one of them and I'll probably post more later. So for opening, ...

get away from meyou're nothing but a two-faced lyncathropic waste of space. One minute the aura of beauty radiates like a rising sun Second minute I see the fangs and ...

Nothing but misconstrued directions we struggle to keep hold the fantasisies of insecure individuals wishing for lifes of gold "But dreams are what drive us," they say with buoyancy those ...

The first of fifteen novels that inspired the anime series Slayers are now being released in paperback form where ever fine graphic novels are available (at least in Amercia). The ...

The Moonstone, a royally built vessel lay elegantly on the dark, night sea. The ship was an Elenian craft, marked undoubtedly by it’s broad bow and sharp curvature. A savagely ...

J:Ah, Saskatchewan. *sniffs* a beautiful land...dense rainforests, friendly natives, cute little monkeys that swi- S: (jabs him) Hello, I'm Nameless Cheesy Commerical Woman here to welcome you to saskatchewan, the ...

I actually wrote 2 last night... here's one, can't find the other one! [Peculiarities] It's funny how People set themselves apart Like how I throw my hands away From my ...

I made a new topic because I posted the first one too much at once. Moderators can delete the old one (Boundless) if they want. Prologue It happened so long ...

I light a cigarette. I'm standing on my balcony in my rainbow-striped strappy top, light, turquoise cotton shorts and huge fluffy purple Grosby slippers. It's almost seven on a Friday ...

Ground Zero Dedicated to All Those Poor Souls Lost In The 9/11 Attacks Tears falling On broken stone Smoke hanging In the once-clean sky People on knees Corpses on strechers ...

Look at me, darling, this has gone far enough. I know you still love me. Don't try and run from it or hide love is a bullet which pierces your ...

Today I fell, And you left me on my knees. So let me fall, Just leave me there. Let me cry, Just watch me shed. Your pride was turned up ...

Look Brad! It's not about death! I’ve been meaning to tell you for a good while now, That everything about you impresses me. And even though you seem to ignore ...

In a collision of lies you stand, A smile of peace upon your face, Your eyes a picture of innocence, Your skin purer than any waters. One more step and ...