Young Writers Society

March 3, 2008 Running. Clawing through the heavy, mustard-gas darkness that came away in spider-web shreds between his fingers, Vincent's fists and legs pumped up and down like pistons. His ...

This is something that I started writing a couple of months ago and I think this is the thing that I want to be my first novel. The title is ...

New life Chapter 1 A piercing cry echoed about the Silver Ghost. A bearded, scruffy pirate, leaning over the side of the huge ship, cringed as he stared into the ...

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The Glorious dragon ruler of Khazar, Dakar, sat upon his throne in the Province of paradise, wondering where it all went wrong, wondering how him and his clan were now ...

The italicized parts are spoken (they're from Lolita, by the by). Oh, and bolded = chorus ~~~~ You can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style... I ...

Written from the perspective of Ted Hughes, her husband, after her death. And Ariel smiled at me Tooth-marked cheek, .....oh, so cheeked-- with pushing poles down wet velvet; There, riverside, ...

Alright, I'm going to post the last paragraph as well to lessen any confusion. Jaresh sighed and walked down the steps that were no longer his; past a fountain he ...

Ever since Randi passed away, I have been inclined to write something for her parents. If you have read the poem that I wrote about her, this story will be ...

Chapter 2 The hunter and the prey. With a steady pace, Maki walked down the snow covered path to her cabin. Slightly leaning forward, she prevented the boy on her ...

Hi all! This is my entry for the 'On Fire' contest, and I could really use some help with it, feel free to be as harsh as you want please. ...

a love lost, a love stolen, and the cost; a heart broken. a sliver of metal, his only way, to return to the love he lost that day, its frigid ...

Author's Note: This is essentially the prologue, but I am foregoing that and letting everyone get straight into the story. It has some necessary info-dumps, but weaved directly into the ...

This is the first story i've written in a really long time so.... it's probley not that great. Feel free to tell me what ever you think! ***** Michel pulled ...

“Come on, we are going to be late for class if we do not hurry up” shouted Brad, as we searched for my lucky quarter which had just fallen out ...