Young Writers Society

This is a poem I wrote on September 11th, 2008 in remembrance of September 11th, 2001 9/11, Remember Remember the plane, crashing in Remember the crumbling towers and the din ...

What I thought went up were the clouds That made us blind, and scream, and fight But what came down was thunder when will the light come after this gray ...

NOTE: This is the fifth entry in what I hope to be a fairly interesting memoir. It's posted in non-fiction, even though most of the story is made up, because ...

This has been edited the best i can. I know it most likely has still a lot of errors. Sorry if so. if you please say what kind of things ...

Lydia watched as the porcelain ballerina twirled gracefully around to the soft, tinkling music, never once breaking her faultless form. Lydia smiled, recalling the hours she spent trying to mimic ...

"Ah..." she said. "This is ancient. It tells of an average girl whose life is perfect and then one day it all goes wrong." My eyes widened and I listened ...

Chapter I – HappenstanceShe smiles. Puffs of snow slowly slid down her cheeks. She held her hand farther out the window, catching a snowflake in the soft fabric of her ...

Just a note, this isn't the beginning Ærost walked onto the bustling training field. Inhold, the swords master, was talking with Clæn in one corner of the large, constantly active, ...

Thank you so, so much everyone who helped! I recieved a monetary scholarship in a contest that was mostly won by seniors. You all have been invaluable. *snugs* Yay! My ...

Now this is what I call random. I was on a road trip and I got seriously bored, I mean seriously bored. I was suffering from lack of imagination and ...

035. Epiphany By Angel of Death The morphine didn't kick in yet. Paul held the beer bottle to his head. Hands smudged in sweat and grease. He breathed in and ...

Not a Coward Okay so this is my entry for the ‘Step into your dream world’ contest. It’s basically a concept that comes from book ‘The Kite Runner’ about a ...

Hey so here's a short story I had to write in preparation for my English/Literature exam. It's on a hero. It's basically confusing, but I'm doing Advanced English and we're ...

Prologue – The City of The Waning MoonThe ashy, pale clouds hovered like gigantic ghosts over the town’s evening sky. The feverish sun have long set and gone, but the ...

You wouldn't take me; a twelve year old, 5'2, black hair, blue eyed angel to be a murderer would you? Reasons why you wouldn't you may ask? I get straight ...