Young Writers Society

Author's Note: So this is the rest of the part I submitted to school. I'm going to write more right away, and there should be a part three up soon. ...

I love the way you look at me, and the way your eyes always find mine. I love the way I fit in your arms, and the way our hands ...

--Note: So, I read all of the (mostly) positive feedback from my last post, Impossibly In Love. And I took into consideration all of the ideas. About... half way into ...

Chapter 2 Into the Valley of the Shadow of Death Perhaps he will still come. He is quite strong-willed but the lad is trouble in every bone in his body. ...

I recently went to a chicken pox party. I really just wanted to take a gamble at a poem. They aren’t really my thing. This isn’t supposed to rhyme, and ...

Vanished. Then the screams, the sobs deep beneath my throat they all vanished As I was reliving painful but perfect memories Able to steal my voice, my thoughts While i ...

This is my first post. The chapter isn't done yet but I'm kind of stuck. Can you help? Critique is needed. Question and Answer PREFACE This family is obviously the ...

A circle gos on forever just like the love you share. Just by saying hi you can brighten someones day so share all the love you can bare.

OK so here is my poem... It is kind of random. Some parts don't flow, But BARE WITH ME!!! This was an assignment BTW, so yeah... if you were wondering... ...

It's Breaking Me Memories flash through my head in a blur While hurt fills my broken heart Tears stream down my forlorn face And depression is slowly wearing my body ...

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All right, I admit it: I do love a good spy fiction. The only problem is, I've either been reading the wrong stuff or all the spy fiction there is ...

Clair sighed as she walked into the neighbourhood library. It was an all-too familiar place for her to spend weekends. Only today was Thursday. Clair grumbled as she set her ...

I'm waiting... I'm waiting... I'm... Waiting for you to tell me something- anything. Anything to dispel this, malaise. I'm a stranger, even to myself. A shadow of a ghost... I ...

A flash—ignite! Burn the heavens! Tear that foul streak across the sky! Down here I stare up as it deadens, And I can’t bring myself to cry. The spark implodes, ...