Young Writers Society

Arieras looked down from above the scorched brown wood. His bright gleaming blue eyes shining against his dirt covered face. He noticed two of the vile green skinned creatures finding ...

Gone. *Locked*

Grif came out of the portal with his gun up. He scanned left, then right. He was inside a bombed out room. Debris covered the floor. "Area's clear," Grif said. ...

So the assignment in my creative writing class was to write an Elegy. I'm not that good at poetry so... here it goes. I hope you like it, and I ...

Work in progress!

So, I wrote this and figured I'd record it, just for fun and because I haven't recorded anything for a long time. Couldn't quite get it to turn out as ...

The first time I listened to Every Heart by BoA, I felt that her version did no justice to the real song, as sung in the Japanese version. So I ...

The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini. Has anyone read it? It was sooo good. I highly suggest it. It was really sad and sweet and kinda "ewwww" at points. I ...

You cut beer cakes over my wrists, and I wince - enchanted eyes, you watch my artwork and it burns you, I hope that it turns you away. This is ...

Dearest friend, Your life isn’t worthless. You have all the worth, Of one that I respect. Without you, Who would I laugh with? Who would I cry with? I have ...

I need your help! I’m currently writing a poem - it’s about a couple who broke up at a young age and then reuniting five years on. I’ve written the ...

We lay back on the cold sand, The better to watch the night. The two of us, spread eagled Left over laughter still escaping in blows, Trying to catch our ...

Lovely “How ugly!” sang the sparrows.“How disgusting!” said the rat.“How vile!” told the mole.“How uncouth!” hissed the cat.“How lovely,” thought the Ravenwith alabaster eyes.“Ho

Mockingbirds Four Character Sketch #1 Garrett Mullen slipped from the window into the soft darkness of the room. The waning scent of honeysuckle and wax tickled his nose. Careful not ...

Meghan sat on the front step of her house, lost in thought. In the West, the African sun blazed brightly one last time before sinking gradually below the horizon. A ...