Young Writers Society

Haha I've been reading so many stories on here, and mine can't even start to compare Oh well, I guess my writing has improved since I've gotten here lol and ...

Summer Silences. Remember that night, Under the summer sky, Stolen by stars, We lay immortal. We stood against the world, But it was too strong for us, I don’t see ...

From my view sitting on the graffitied bus bench, I watched the cars reflecting the light like sea glass As they drove past. A multitude of people clogged The sidewalks, ...

Anorexic egg-timer, no more sand falls through you. I stroke your cold waist and tell you it's thin, tell you you're perfect, and I need you, I need you, but ...

(This story is entirely true; it happened to me today at school. It's more of venting than a story, but... whatever.) “Today,” Mrs. Santelli announced, “we will begin a new ...

T-Y M:) !! --- That is a code, only she will know, maybe... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ These eyes of mine can see, Even the small insignificant. But who am I for me ...

So I wrote this a while ago. It was an assignment for an English class and we had to compare two different things using an extended metaphor. And as you ...

What does it mean to be in the arms of a Lover? Is it a sense of security, of selfishness redeemed? If its the latter, I must disagree, because none ...

Keys…check, wallet…check, cell phone…check. Father Trotter made sure he had everything he needed as he entered the church’s parking lot, it had been almost a month to the day since ...

This is a short novel I'm working on for the term break, just to pass the time. But, I hope I can expand it to a real novel, so don't ...

um... hope you like it Liar, thief You lied, You never wanted me, You never loved me. Even while I fell, So confused, You wouldn’t give my heart back. Now ...

{This might get kind of confusing, but just so you know, I used the form of a girl to portray a snow storm, so be prepared for a weird way ...

Chapter One: Present Day; Two thousand seventeen When the flood hit in ’97, the power was out for an entire week. I don’t know where you come from or what ...

i stood on the threshhold of the computer room. he had his back turned to me. i was angry. something i cant even remember... but i stood there. and waited. ...

the day i didn't wake up, to kiss father goodbye he put on his boots and went to work. the day i didn't wake up, to kiss father goodbye mom ...