Young Writers Society

i'm not the best with spelling and grammer (tried my best). I dont usually share my writing, but i found this site and thought id just see what you guys ...

Allright. this is a couple pages of a story I've been working on for the better part of 2 years. I'm trying to wedge my various influences (Wolfe, Mievelle, Poe, ...

Hand in hand, there are only two, for combined I bridge over to you. Two arms tenderly wave in the breezes of the contained freedom which we’ve known. Eyes to ...

I just finished the book today, it took me nearly a month to read! But it was well worth it. It was rough, the plot goes slowly through the whole ...

Chapter one I swear if she tells me to shut up one more time, I’m going to blow up! Cassie thought. “Now, as I was saying, matter I –“Her teacher, ...

The sky is antique grey the sun a hazy yellow its muted rays reach through the clouds and sparkle all around me Silently I glide along Clouds of dirt swirl ...

I listen to the old songs. When people ask me Why did I leave America? Where the streets are paved with gold where I could be safely away from Terrorism ...

In my English class, we had 20 minutes to write a story based on the first line of a nursery rhyme. This is what I came up with. Old Mother ...

Chapter one Kat Dear Dumb Diary, I just got this thing and I have no idea whatsoever of what to write so I will just tell you about my first ...

Chapter one I swear if she tells me to shut up one more time, I’m going to blow up! Cassie thought. “Now, as I was saying, matter I –“Her teacher, ...

Dependence “Sir, there is a power drain in Port Phasmatys’ energy barrier.” “Sir there is a problem with the drunken dwarf. He seems to have run out of Kebabs” “Sir…” ...

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I know this needs a lot of help, whatever. The cold night air is like colonge slapped on my cheeks, the way your caustic comments slapped, stung and stayed - ...

“That’s it. If I wake up tonight I am going to kill myself.” I lay in bed waiting to fall asleep while (what I call) disturbing thoughts run through my ...

They say life is what you make it, But what if you only fake it, The insults they throw, you sit and take it, And the feeling inside, you can ...