Young Writers Society

The cat and the mongoose went sailing on a boat They were balming each other for not bringing a coat The boat ran aground But none of them drowned Because ...

Staring upon blank canvas No acquaintance of pen and paper Nor the will to create thus so But solemn breath seeps through Exhaling a perilous word Of unkindly demise to ...

[pre]A Trip to Here Marty sat at an old desk that had taken a beating over the years, biting her pen and humming softly. She pushed a strand of curly ...

The eyes in the mirror stare back at her, The nose in the mirror is similar To yours. She touches her face You shiver, You see her face slowly wither. ...

...sometimes I do...I think I'm mad. Worrying that the sky may fall and the brilliant blue will shatter into millions of pieces...and the stars will draw blood as they wing ...

Where’s Mummy? Jessica tried once again to dial the number she had scribbled on the back of her hand, Her long purple nails attacking the telephone pad as she furiously ...

Chapter 1 Bren Warflame was laying flat on his back, staring blankly into the dark stone ceiling of his bedroom dormitory, on the second floor of the Academy of Heroes. ...

Just for background info, I wrote this piece when I was assigned by my english teacher to write a non-fiction narrative about what I did, or had previously done, over ...

Grey Angel Baby by deadrose ocher rivers pathe the way for cascading tears beauty raped of innocence lies crumpled at my feet welts of gold, bubble on the skin and ...

I like Monopoly ® a lot I like Monopoly ® I like Monopoly ® a lot I like Monopoly ® Won’t you Monopoly ® with me? Can I be the ...

I wrote this as a Christmjas present for my mother. It iis printed on clear glass with a picture of me. A mother is someone to lean on. A mother ...

Dungeons and dragons by morning Chess club meetings by afternoon And if he enough time at the end of the day He'd sit down and watch his favorite anime cartoon ...

Thanks to everyone who has read this so far. Kudos to you. All comments and crits welcome. EL Firséd: A Tale of Evermore IV. A Stranger in a Strange Land ...

Welcome to my world, my love. ‘Tis a scary place. I wouldn’t know. For dawn has just begun; The light begins to shine. Who knows what the day will bring? ...

"You're making a mistake" I said. " I think you should wait" I said. But you didn't listen I know what this thing can bring disaster But you refused to ...