Young Writers Society

ok read this poem i just came across... My forty years gathering are a saddle and a horse, spurs and a bedroll, and catch rope of course. I don't make ...

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Chapter 1: City District Park. London. “Nate, could you be yourself now and get on with it?” Kevin nudged him in his side, trying to persuade him to buy him ...

Please dont read!! this is now JUNK!!

If I may be so bold as to post one more poem in the same run... (Morskigrad is a fictional city I have envisioned) Morskigrad In Morskigrad by the sea, ...

I started this back in the Autumn of 2006. I finally finished it today! The Crow A crow alights atop a roof And cocks his head to look at me, ...

[pre]Lady of the Lockers What’s so beautiful about you That makes heads turn and bland colored books Sound thwack upon the floor Seeming even more dulled with you as a ...

Look at me Can you see me? Or do you just see the space the one who's place I stole? Because I see you all the damn time. But I'm ...

[pre]Hello. Please remember that this girl lives in a Spanish community, and that is why she knows so much Spanish. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear D

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Chapter One I got off the train with a sigh, I was finally to my destination, and I didn’t have to put up with all the people staring at me ...

The Perfect Mistake Writers Note:I had this story in my mind for quite some time, but I did not know how to start it off.First I thought I had alot ...

Feel the night As it blazes by Never speaking a word And in the moment You can see What truly makes you What you’ve always been

Utopian dream, Idealist scheme. Built on bloody ground, Nothing is sound. Angels gaze at the blind behind. Waving palm fronds, The shadow responds. Our Father, who art in [money]. [Hollowed] ...

I love those books and was just wondering if anyone else read them... I havn't read Dark River yet, though.