Young Writers Society

Hey, this is only the second story I've posted on here, so be nice. Also, PM me if you want me to put more of it. Chapter One “Three, two, ...

Well, not much to say about this one.. Tears stain my face Blood stains my arms I don't even know who it is that stands in the mirror anymore It ...

This is about niece, called Poppy, she is nine months old. Your soft blue eyes, Your rosy red cheeks, Your delicate cries, And to think, you are mine. Words can ...

Renee woke up with sweat over her. That damn nightmare she thought as she toss the covers away and walked over to the window of her bedroom. Why does he ...

A blaring, windy, spring eve Was when I had first saw Before I was just too naive Before the winter thaw A woman so pale her lips could curse Of ...

Cold, I feel so cold. Trapped inside this Icy cold snow. I can see a faint light In front of my eyes. I try to move, but my body doesn't ...

I wrote this a-while ago and I want to hear your thoughts, Im writing a novel at the moment, so Im only posting up poems... this one is featured in ...

As Cameron made her way down a street and ahead on a corner there was a beautiful cookie cutter blonde woman out of place completely. She smiled at Cameron. “Perfect!” ...

ok this kinda sucks ok this really really sucks lol do your worst ps: sorry it's so long!! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Very, very, very good for your first post. On a scale of one to ten I give you a nine, but keep in mind that this includes my condolences for ...

Chapter 1 Jackson was like any other orphan. He had lost his parents when he was five and had been in the orphanage ever since. He hated it there; he ...

Videthal reached the doors just as the sun disappeared beyond the dark hills that created the horizon. The majestic plains and trees turned a hue of darkness, and the clouds ...

Here it is. ................... Part two: a body in the kitchen Shannon Morris stood outside her biology teacher’s house, ringing the doorbell. She was scheduled to have lunch and tutor ...

My best friends are coming back to New Jersey tomorrow! I haven’t seen them for about three years. They are coming back from their tour. I know what you’re thinking, ...

I love the way that I can't look away When you turn, your slender face gleams in the light Your pale white skin glowing at the beach Your rough hands ...