Young Writers Society

I enjoyed it, though I'm trying to pick out its incest...I see it, slightly, but barely. Though, I struggle to understand things like this. What struck me the most was ...

I have just finished reading all the Dragonlance books by Weis and Hickman, and i can honestly say that those are the best books i have ever read. They are ...

This is my new version of the Little Terrorist Prologue. Prologue The night was silent and nothing stirred. The silence to was too quiet, and in a way it was ...

You wave I smile shyly Hoping you won't talk to me Passing you in the hallway I try to meet your eyes But your smile overwhelms me And I laugh ...

Chapter Eight Phoebe looked up at Charlie’s house nervously. Between them, she and Charlie had decided that as they had heard Sasha and her friends were going to the cinema ...

Heroine Addiction Part One 1. The Beginning 3. Awakenings 4. A Genesis of Sorts The Atlantia A great while ago the world begun,With hey, ho, the wind and the rain,But ...

Hullo, all. This is the second draft of my NaNo. I will be posting it in parts, which I will list here with a link to make it easy to ...

I don't know what this is so yeah... I can't stand it anymore! Just die stop laying in the hospital bed Just die you're killing me on the inside Sickness, ...

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Hey, does anyone remember me? Haha...this is something I wrote a while ago and just recently went back and edited. It's sort of a summation of the romance in a ...

Last night I went to the pond side, I looked at the fish, the fish dove, I looked at the stars, the stars dimmed. Saddened I looked at the spider ...

It was there that I spotted her. Dressed in the finest silk of tassel-yellow gold, I saw her fair face peeking out in the sunshine. Her dark wavy lengths of ...

"Hold out your hand." "Why?" "I want to do something." "Well, what the heck do you want to do with my hand?" "You have to trust me. Do you?" What ...

He sat by the small window sill, eagerly waiting for Santa's arrival. Minutes passed yet there was no sign of Santa. The little boy sighed. When was Santa ever to ...

The little girl looks up at the dark, night sky, And sees a shooting star, closing her eyes. Making her wish, she opens her eyes, And sees the clouds pass ...