Young Writers Society

Diamonds of the Dawn I suppose there are quite a few, Poems about the morning dew. On leaves, on flowers, on blades of grass, A drop of water, a glittering ...

How can you do this to me, You are so far,yet I see you everyday. Ripping through my head in an instant, A heartbreaking second of pain, But then you ...

Darling, don't you know that time will show where we stand together now? Sadly it will be so. I so desperately want you to know this, and won't you even ...

They were sitting on a bench. It wasn't as if they needed to, but it was comforting, in a strange way, to find something familiar in what was an utterly ...

Hello my angel. Thou that shall save me from deluding my seams, Tarnishing the skin that protects my innocence, So fragile and alone, cruelly empty to the touch Sensitive, unearthly, ...

Removed.

Don't be afraid I'm right here You have nothing to fear Give me your hand I'll hold it tight I promise to help you find the light You're in the ...

NIGHT CLAN Leader Snowleaf-small white she-cat with one orange paw and bright yellow eyes Deputy Goldtail-black tom with a golden tail tip and ice blue eyes Medicine Cat Wintermoon-gray tom ...

I saw the moon, reflected in a puddle. A smooth, unbroken puddle, and the moonlight Made a silver shining upon the surface. Then a cloud passed over the moon, and ...

Peter knew he should’ve known better than to expect real comfort in a Beaver’s dam. It was cozy, alright, and a welcome respite from the cold. But it was cramped. ...

I'm posting this for the people who didn't know the people who liked to read on in my story, but thought that the others were still Ch 1. Sorry about ...

Prologue The HyperZone is an eight by eight mile block of land in Washington D.C that was bombed ten years ago. At exactly noon, three bombs went off in a ...

I thought it would be boundless, hopeless as my broken skin. But I am mended. We are ended. You cannot sew my lips with a fist or slam them shut ...

Philosophy of the Dark- Chapter 13 Chapter 13-The difference between life and death-On both accounts The difference between life and death is that life has a beating heart, a rush ...

Remember when you whispered forever, and I heard your voice as a drowning man hears the people on the shore --a whisper that dances like moonlight on the ripples of ...