Young Writers Society

Aged Twenty-Two Years: 1-2-3-4-5… 6-7-8-9-10… 11-12-13-14-15… As she skipped up the stairs to her floor in the dusty hotel, Melody Lowe counted each one, though she already knew exactly how ...

Names are carved into brick walls (stained with the swollen black blood of trains) like graphite voices from wooden slats and steel rails, oxidized with loose feet and creased carpet ...

"Hey Kira! Wait up!" Genna called out to her friend. Kira stopped and turned around to wait. "What's up with you? Today was the las day of school this year! ...

Seeing as this is the first poem I post here, I thought it'd be better, to keep it short and hopefully sweet. I'd appreciate some constructive criticism. Thanks! ECONOMICS It’s ...

Agent Review of Video file #4563 Subject: Genenist Dr. Roberts Time Of video: 23:45 2012. Location: From Standard View, The Liberty towers in New york. The Camera showed a man ...

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I watch her soar through the sky with feathers whiter than the clouds, her wings sparkling with the last of a long night's rain, and the early morning sun showering ...

his days are numbered in the crash-course direction tracked down and censored through the beaten screen he's found no solace in displays of affection his quality learnings are bound to ...

This is a song my friend wrote and needs help with so she asked me to post it for her (: help please? Even though you're way up there, away ...

Prologue “His blood pressures dropping, Doctor.” The responsibility for the patient was fully in Kate’s hands. New anxiety welled up in her. She didn’t need this. She’d had more that ...

Prologue “His blood pressures dropping, Doctor.” The responsibility for the patient was fully in Kate’s hands. New anxiety welled up in her. She didn’t need this. She’d had more that ...

A strong light spilled through the blinds, resting itself onto the flawless face of a young girl. Her long-lashed eyes fluttered open, and smile played across her lips. Sitting up, ...

[pre]Start the score, it's the first act Take up your roles to enact On the stage we dance and sing Pretend to be the real thing Handed out lines are ...

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This was just supposed to be about general fear. But seemed to evolve so that it reads like it's about abuse or something.. Not too sure.. You creep up on ...