Young Writers Society

Hey guys, I'm revising my novel right now to send to agents in the upcoming year, and I was wondering if you could just tell me what you think of ...

Max was floating. He didn’t know where he was, or why he was there, or when he got there. All he knew was the warm sensation pulsing through his body. ...

PROLOUGE ________________________________ Jazz sat on the docks of Queshek, rapped in a cloak, pretending to sleep. She was disguised as a homeless person, waiting for the guard to leave. She ...

The Fountain Her solitary eyes weep miserably. Her sorrowful, tear streaked face Peers around the vacant park, Seeking a passerby to help her to her feet. Yet, seeing that she ...

the taxi smells of air freshner and smoke, sweat, beer. it is dark and private, like falling into another world. silence reigns. the taximan is uninterested and absorbed in something ...

something is going to happen soon. i wait for it on the street corner, smoking cigarettes. trying to blow smoke rings. letting my fingers go numb. it's funny how aware ...

I was never bold enough To try my luck. I hung back, Waiting for others To test the waters, Longing for the initial chill Of knowing that I did that, ...

not quite sure about this Petals crisp in the frost That melts away by noon Leaving a perfect flower Life can freeze with emotion Drilling out the hole is sad ...

At least to die with dignity At home with your own mam Is better than in the trenches A gun still in your hand. You're told to fight the battle ...

Prologue 05/07/01 I swear that if he ever does it again I will tell. Marcus Reddaman is his name and I hate him. 06/07/01 He did it to them again. ...

Wishless, she follows the twisting trail with stern philosophy. Steps fall on caramel shavings - they distingrate into a million particles of chocolate dust. Catipilliars taste feetless, but she can ...

Prologue Armadiel smiled at the devastation he had inflicted on the worthless people around him. Pain and suffering was what he lived for, and he was going to bask in ...

Time went slowly by in school, i sat down and did my work, i couldn't concentrate and got told off by my teacher, that day time went slowly by in ...

He sat with his head in his hands, wondering if he would ever feel whole, Thinking on what he had lost, and what he had never gained, He sat with ...

A: Andy shh he is asleep S: Silently he walked out of the room L: lets think about what he might be dreaming about E:Emerdales on t.v though E:Emerdale? Emerdale? ...