Young Writers Society

“Battle wounds?” the shadow asked dryly, coming out of the shadows towards Cadenza so that it was apparent that it was a young woman with short hair cropped close against ...

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 *** CHAPTER 3 Aisha wiped her wet hands on a dishrag and sighed softly, casting a weary glance at Jaleh beside her. Her hands were sore ...

Prologue June 16, 2356It’s been so long since I wrote in this journal. At least ten years. So much has happened in those years that it might take me another ...

I think everyone wishes at some point in their lives that they could talk to their younger selves. So, I decided to write a letter to my seven-year-old self. ------------------------------------------

I. There are no cherries here, just flat blossoms I would tuck into nests of cut grass, and sit with hands stained earthy tones, waiting for birds to land in ...

The red rocky ground. The stars that seemed to go on for eternity. The sandy taste. Lifeless. Everything about it. The atmosphere, the air, even the sight. But finally, after ...

_____ Stickiness. Her arms and legs are covered with it. She touches her face; the dark liquid runs down her cheeks. She stares at her hands. They are dripping with ...

The Calm before the storm? Oh yes! hehe. Anyway IM BACK!!!! Finished exams now and Here is the long awaited next chapter of Ice Cubes wheeey! Rated PG-13 for slightly ...

Blame my history GCSE. Very rough first draught. Huddled group of women and children, Squatting in the dirt. Ordered line of armed men, In dark green camouflage. Woman, her arms ...

Red ropes rising, A light in the sky. Indigo river cruising, No one knows why. Blue river flowing, Orange fire glowing, Which way is it going? Only the RAINBOW knows.

*this is my any comments would be appreciated! Gracias!* My Lifes Blood rushes past as the knife of this world cuts deeper, and deeper, into my soul. My heavy soul ...

The Nave Has Twilight Note: Imp remains no familiar to poetry... but the villanelle was a challenge, for Whence. Rather like to hear responses to it...? -- The nave has ...

The death of a child is long forgotten, When their death is planned years ahead. Taken form the world, As prisoners of pain and suffering. Who can say they disserve ...

((Finally! Part 3 of Chapter 5 - Return to the Leaves)) “We’ll have to be careful, though. Shukaku is powerful, as expected, but part of his power flows through the ...

Chapter 1 Mirror, Mirror I stared into the jet black glassiness of the mirror. My heartbeat increased. My breathing deepened. I placed my hands on the glass. My black nail ...