Young Writers Society

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 ...

I gave him the package With no despair I told him not to break it Not even a tare Inside the package was my heart Tied up in a bow ...

Four. Our number, our years of nothing but together. The title we dubbed upon ourselves. Minutes on here, add on there. Someone got left out, someone else was introduced; yet ...

This is part of a collection of 100 short stories, some more like rambles. It is for a challenge on LJ that I never officially entered, since I don’t have ...

Unlike Them Wandering, Wandering as though you are lost, yet all around you, are those you called your friends. Fakes they were, for in your time of need they turned ...

When We Were Six; Peyton watched the clouds fly over the pale blue sky. I wasn’t sure if he liked them, he seem to frown when they stopped moving. His ...

Life does go on, as we knew it would. All the pain we took, for the greater good. All the lies we told, to those who care. For the love ...

Blasphemous Teachings Prologue "You have been charged with teaching blasphemy and heresy among the lesser folk," the judge spoke, his voice echoes across the room. "As all those present are ...

I love these books!!! If you haven't read them, all I can say is you're missing out on some great books. I have heard some people say that they didn't ...

This is based in the picture number three from this post: P.s: sorry is very short. "I feel alone, where is everybody? I am scared", said the little flame, burning ...

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"Cap'n, she's goin' down." "Rothschild, me hearty lieutenant, aft everythin' I done, I ain't losin' me ship. Ye give these scurvy-infested swabs a taste o' the cat if ye've got ...

~Well this poem describes my fear of relationships...and where it lead me...kinda sad...any who ..want your feedback~ Comments and constructive criticism is always welcomed Oh yeah ..and i am new ...