Young Writers Society

What were you? What were you before you came to me? Were you the treasure at the bottom of the sea? Were you an angel helping us all? The Garden ...

Prologue It was the silence in the room that woke him up. Deep, oppressive silence that pressed against his ears and filled his head and chest. His head and body ...

darling, love: you hold me over a plateau, restless. those old flat-tops outside call. beat-browed, simian, red as footsoles. drooping, like kept petals. you cant expect me to wait, pressed ...

Thanks to everyone who posted the reviews on part one! You guys have been so great, and your comments really helped!

Finally...here's the next chapter. It took me ages to finish, polish and publish this but I'm certain you'll enjoy it. It was now having some sort of romance in it ...

I love it when she blushes, It makes me cry to realize she does'nt believe me But how to mak her see She's the one i need? I'll love her ...

This is a true story. &&&&&&&&& Coming home From a business trip In Saint Louis. The airport terminals Offer a grey and listless Welcome. The wheels of his suitcase Squeak ...

Maybe it’s because we’re different. All that I aspire to be reflects directly through your face, but you can’t see. My reasoning for this is simply that I hold the ...

*-ish. For those that don't know the anime, look it up. It's really old{ak.a. the animation in the action scenes are horrible in the first part but cuz of a ...

So I wrote this for english class this weekend and am rather pleased with it. It is a Shakespearean sonnet, so the format is very strict. I don't know for ...

I hide behind lies, I keep what i feel inside, I have secrets that no ear will ever hear, I walk along this road, Thinking and crying, so alone but ...

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I'm standing in the darkness The light of you is gone. The warmth of your breath, The taste of your tongue. Sorrow fills me as you fade But there will ...