Young Writers Society

The previous chapter was the shortest so far. This chapter will be the longest so far. HAHA. Please don't kill me, I'm just an amateur. *screams, flees* ____________________________________ During pra

Ok, if you remember, Napodi, Will, and the twins just escaped from the massacre. They're hiding in a secret cave built into the wall, and waiting for it to be ...

Prologue Luke balled himself up in the cellar corner waiting for her to return. he quickly shone a flashlight beam around the shadowy basement, as was his ritual to do ...

The thunder comes crashing down shes pierced by the sound The rain falls and she cries lays awake late at night hiding behind her lily whit lies it's days like ...

Can’t Take the Pain

Valor is what it takes, Everything you’ve ever gotten, Taken away or lost, Everyday they fight for our Rights and freedoms, And even for the freedoms of other Nations and ...

Ok this story has bad formatting I know but bear with me, just open your mind and think about my concept and image that I'm portraying before you. Memories A ...

A/N: The passages opened and closed by double dashes are flashbacks of Peter's military experience. Speaking of which, lots of Peter in this chapter. (PS: Only two chapters left before ...

“Maxenne, go take the fish up to town. You shouldn’t always have to be told. Once a week, that’s all we ask of you,” Havi ordered her daughter from the ...

Pain, you can run all you want but in the end its still there the pain inside of you you wishing for it to dissapear but its still there no ...

some mistakes you make you never can take back what you did you can never rewind time you have to do what's right and make thing's right again.Running away from ...

She cry’s…. …and she cry’s Nothing makes sense anymore She can’t see clearly anymore Her thoughts are distorted The darkness engulfs her She’s crying She violentl

Save the rainforest! Those trees so green, so steady, Cut by axe, and by machete They tower so high Almost above the sky Thick and tough, They have seen many ...

MY mind scrambles, searching for the right word, to fill the gap, to cover a hole in my words, my poetry, words created by me, and only me, all for ...

1. PENNY She studies herself. Skin, legs, arms and hair bare their secrets tot he mirror. She sees her eyes; their black pits gleam with strength and compassion and something ...