Young Writers Society

To be fair, it’s a small town and there’s not many people that are interested in her small instrument store.

Infinite worlds of magic and possibility await those few who can reach them. And don't die first.

What i found in the woods.

Why do I read so much.

A short story based on the current political climate today, with increasingly worsening actions justifying an ultimately meaningless cause.

Good day! Hello! I promise that if you read this I will get you to laugh at least once! (I hope)

Niall attempts to have civil discussions.

Niall searches for his cargo, but finds something else.

This is my entrance essay for cosmetology school. In this I am answering 4 questions they have asked me to write about. Its not perfect, help correct.

“Always knew they were some weird ones,” Garrett finds himself grumbling to Janet.

When Jamie sees the two men making out in front of the bench, her hands are in the middle of picking up a massive pile of dog poop.

*recites the mantra of this is a prose poem*

This is a poem about lies made by the Group Poem club.

Rating due to the f-word and a few others; they're all used for comedic effect and not as an insult --except to a cat-- so read at your own risk.

a casual panic attack