Young Writers Society

Chapter 1: Origins For the past four-hundred and thirty years the mages have lived in the Hall of Magi, under the constant eye of the Knights of the Hall. It ...

Your fingers trace the scarThe secret I held buried deepThe memories of a timeWhen my life was nothingAll held in darknessDrowning deep in the sorrowYour lips press against mineYou whisper ...

Hi everyone! I was inspired by poetry revision for my English exam ( who'd of thought, eh? lol) to write a poem with very little punctuation. I think it's called ...

2“Never mind Alex. I meant…well you’re like a sister to me.” Joshua hesitated.“Well then let’s head to the gates. Let’s get this day over. Maybe the sooner we leave the ...

I have been wandering since a long time nowCompanions. Me, and my vagrancy.None of the travelers are my beloved.And none of the wandering eyes are clement.Where do we go now? ...

For days I watched her run around in the woods, laughing like a child and singing like a beautiful angel. She was young- perhaps as young as eighteen or nineteen- ...

Someone shook me, my eyes rolled to the source only to find a too happy soccer mom peering over me. "Bree, Sweetheart, you need to get up now." She smiled ...

By clicking “submit” I enter a chunk of hush-hush truth about myself with this story.Funny, my thoughts always seem to be caught in-between clichés; that is, when I feel blue. ...

Hello YWS, another short story.I watched as another man fell beneath my blood lust. His mangled body falling to the ground to join the rest of the carnage around me. ...

Once again just a brief overview of what's happened up to this point for those of you who haven't read any of this story yet, or who have forgotten Spoiler! ...

I saw my mother’s photograph today. In her high school year book. a small, grainy image from 1982. I found it at the back of my school library, after much ...

The grey sands whip by tirelessly, tearing at the proud facades of concrete buildings that once housed warm beings. The asphalt street is almost covered completely, and what isn’t is ...

My name is Chiara Sage Elixir. I have just turned sixteen. I am not human, not anymore, and I'm being hunted by society. I can't hide forever, so I'm telling ...

Teddy Bear and His Used Heart… Imprisoned in a room filled with monsters,Teddy Bear stares at the white-washed walls.They hold the answer to a question-Ever since he got there.Teddy Bear ...

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