Young Writers Society

Some people have nothing, When all they want is something, But they don't get anything, Because some people have everything.

I wrestle with my conscious, Something doesn't seem right. I feel like something's gone wrong, Somewhere some how. I look over at the clock, It's two in the morning, My ...

I remember as if it was yesterday. I walked into to his room. I sat down waiting for him to talk to me. Talk to me about my past. When ...

Yesterday I saw you in all your glory: A frayed yellow towel around your midriff As you sped after my snarling dog (He was chasing your kitty, after all). And ...

[b]All the Rhythms[/b] I lost myself in that moment Or maybe, Maybe I found myself. Chaos is a funny thing When everything whirls and Everything twirls And the fluorescent lights ...

This book is the first Ray Bradbury book I have ever read. I had to read it for my 9th grade english class. All I have to say about this ...

I picked the first book up for my 11 year old cousin for the holidays. As I looked through it at home, I was surprised that I found it very ...

Here's some writing I've been working on. Comes after the first topic I made on "The Sun Prophet". All part of the third to last chapter. I'm sorting the end ...

Sorry. Taking the Kiln chapters off on all the sites they have been posted to. Publishers won't take a story if it's online already.

"Milord, your son has arrived." the servant said. His son Todd entered the room. "How you doin' Dad?" "Quite well, thank you son. Now there's something I need to tell ...

He bound and gagged me Tied me to the chair Then he walked away Leaving me in hunger and pain He ruled me. I could only eat when he let ...

I thought I'd start off this section with a script I wrote for a playwrite coarse. Oh yes, contains strong language. Most things I write do now that I think ...

I had to do an information leaflet for my English Language coursework, so I chose to do a piece on the D-Day landings for a musuem leaflet. However, one trick. ...

Something stirring deep within Calling forth desire And I wander away Following some unknown call To an unknown land To an unknown man And an unknown heart Somewhere off in ...

This story has some language that may be not be aproprate for 13 and younger. Will you recognize me?Call my name or walk on byRain keeps falling, rain keeps fallingDown, ...