Young Writers Society

On my bicycle, I transcend categories! Tell me, officer, am I slow pedestrian, meandering through life, or am I noisy automobile, fogging up the air? And, oh please, you know ...

The stars glared down. It was no wonder. I didn’t know them nor they me; those familiar pin points of light that I had ignored my whole life were now ...

Ok I re-wrote it a little bit and added some more to it... I hope it makes a little bit more sense.... I really would appreciate every critique I get ...

The light from the surrounding city gave the park trees phantom like shadows that changed with the fleeting breeze. I stared at the small white cross standing tall like a ...

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Proud children tilt their blackened heads, limbs rustled by the breeze as sunlight dapples on red hems of petticoats, to their knees. Great laughter gurgles in the fields, erupting from ...

This is something I wrote a long time ago:: I love the you take me into your arms And whisper that everything will be fine Even though I know you're ...

The lighthouse that imprinted itself onto the Isle of Man was shining as usual for the ships to see. The sky had darkened significantly as the time slowly returned to ...

If you dont know of the story, it basically focuses on some man eating birds, the movie is by Alfred Hitchcock. There they swoop in the sky, only coming down ...

My love for her is undying Like the endless beauty of a rose Held between the pages of a good book It will exist for an eternity But will go ...

“You’re breaking up with me?” Devyn wrenched his fingers from the snagging confirms of his rough mid-length hair. Breaking contact with those piercing blue eyes, he noted two… three, happy ...

Journal Entry 21,000 Everything has a story, right? Well I have my own. If I’ve been writing in this journal for twenty-one thousand days I’d be at least 57, right? ...

Alone I walk through the deep, dark forest.Alone I cry.Alone I watch the shadows looming,Alone. You don't hear me sigh.Alone my voice echoes with pain.Alone I yearn.Alone my feet stumble ...

Words With Which We Say, Goodbye It is with these words that I fare thee, not well, for what the morrow brings will soon come regardless of my sympathy. My ...

No Know Now 016. prayer for CL's Sentient City Note: It is written in ten minutes, and no doubt representative of the rush. But NaNo needed breaking from for a ...