Young Writers Society

My second poem ******** After months of uncertainty I run and hide, away from the accusations, the expectations, into the comforting dark. Enmeshed in velvet night, cocooned in a net ...

Hours Leading Up to a First Date. (A Satire on Behavioral Patters of Teenaged Males and Females.) Written March 2005. This is a little less "Mean Girls" and a little ...

Author's note: I don't know if I should continue this, or just leave it as it is. Anyway, comment on what you think, and please give me feedback, I need ...

I am putting these out fast because I am writing about three chapters a day. Please tell me what you think enjoy! if you havent read chapter one dont read ...

If the angels handed out feathers of hope before I never received them until they gave me you. I was lost in nothingness, drinking Wine Coolers Wishing I couldn’t only ...

I do not know why you became so distant, for now it hurts to be reminiscent . The bond that we share is no longer there. I have stayed young, ...

First poem I've posted for ages.. please be honest with me, or I won't improve. Oh, and please say if there's anything I can do to the ending. I'm not ...

Judith fed her soul to lions But their jaws were glued with fear All her attempts of trying Would always disappear She marched ahead alone and false Marched towards the ...

You've heard of pfifers and fiddlers, and poems relating to them, but what about a taburasac. Yes the Croatian tamburica(Tahm-Boo-Ree-Tza) is an interesting instrument, of the string family. The commo

Fetus Scene I [The stage is dark. a sole light shines on a man. He is dressed simply, in ordinary clothes. His face looks innocent and sad. He is staring ...

Prolouge Aloysius felt the cold condensation on the sides of his water can. He sipped the water, his tongue slowly playing circles around the spout. Then, noticing the water was ...

Hello, blonde dreary-eyed angel Satire on your cherub features, I can laugh your fears away Your brow, so smooth and seamless, Hold together my childhood God When he had long ...

This is one of MANY essays that I had to write for my massive book report/project on the Odyssey (due tomorrow--ack!). Anyway, to finish my portfolio that I put all ...

[Closed and Obselete.] . . . [To be disregarded due to numerous plot developments and a painfully poor grasp on the writing and characters - in my defense, this was ...

There is no beginning These hands are by chance This special place in space in time Infinitesimally abysmal We are but manifestations of God Atoning for eons passed These familiar ...