Young Writers Society

there was a saying the old man said, that left the boy in awe, he'd ask him though now he was dead, his questions would be left raw. how could ...

Hi all, I am new to this site and have decided to enter the napowrimo challenge. I hope to meet some great writers and i'd love your feedback. I'm 2 ...

Sweetest Goodbye Verse 1 Box of chocolates on my bed A bouquet of roses the darkest red Turn into reminders of your lips Your eyes, your soul, the way you ...

Summer is a series of moments close to the heart. Summer is a sequence of warm delicate breezes. Summer is the pitcher, filled with cool ice tea. Summer is the ...

chapter one: one mistake can change everything. one minute i believe my friend would never lie to me, the next, i think she's the worst friend ever. she swears she ...

He cannot confess what he has not done during his trial underneath the sun. And yet enduring his burden he smiles, making his troubles seem gray and mild. Scathed by ...

You want to know what I think? I think you and me would be perfect together. Hold my hand please, don’t be shy-- You, me, perfect. Except this perfect picture ...

Oh baby, how could you? oh baby I loved you so much I tried to tell you but you ignored me. I thought of you day and night and I ...

Believe me, I'm not a total freak. Just a bit of silliness. =P My computer flies over the ocean, My computer flies over the sea, The internet was not connecting, ...

The id, the ego and the superego, with a panoramic view of time. The under the surface rippling, a premonition before the crime. The ticking bomb of a destined fate, ...

So this is my novel in it's outline stage. I don't even really know if I'll try to get it published or not but I think I might. I love ...

there sat a girl crying on those cold stone steps nobody cared what happened to her. but nobody knows what was next. she climbed upon the cliff top. her hair ...

[pre]We all have moments of lonesome. Those moments that we fear the most are those of loneliness and helplessness. I too fear them. But then I think of the following ...

"Good morning to all. To my friends, classmates, schoolmates, teachers, faculty and staff, the janitors, luchladies, gradeschoolers, Freshmen," I paused, smile growing wider. "Sophies, Juniors, Senior

1 The night we returned home, burning ashes floated in air like fireflies. We heard the sirens ring through the night; school was out, and we could just make out ...