Young Writers Society

Top Secret Cobra: Half-Human -Extract 2- (Please comment on this-I need to know what people think of it! Thanks) Cobra was running. His shoes rang on the metal floor as ...

ACT I SCENE 1 OPEN on an old man, CARLOS, standing center stage with his hands in the pockets of his overcoat. The stage is naked and dark save for ...

August 1735 My father's inn, The Gold Cannon, was crowded as usual, but my father was always able to make room. It was late, so I slowly began mounting the ...

Here's chapter two! I know it's kind of long but it was the shortest I could make it **Rated PG-13 for mild language** ______________________________________ CHAPTER TWO Monday, April 13, 2007 ...

He’s spent a lot of time thinking about it, trying to justify it, trying to explain it, but the more he thinks about it the more his stomach cramps and ...

(I hadn't written in a long time, and I decided to use one of my old ideas. I usually do a lot of planning and thinking. But when I think ...

Chapter 4 Dream state “My dear daughter, you have returned,” a voice said behind me. I turned around and saw a beautiful young woman standing behind me. “Nyx,” I breathed. ...

While Karigan rested, Laren thought the letters she withheld and decided to come clean. She walked to the king’s study and knocked on the door. “Come in,” a voice said ...

A wolf’s howl broke the silence over Mourner’s Peak. Jake shivered and pulled his cloak tighter around him. Flickering embers made shadows of his features. Seeing the youth’s reaction, Bran ...

Daniel left the cafe a little confused but in good spirits. After all, even if she was a little different, that was the longest any girl his age had ever ...

Hallowed I always thought it would feel easier somehow to be a proper person. I thought that the reality of normality would be simpler, more natural, to accept that I ...

~I'd really appreciate it if you'd tell me what you think of this chapter. Thanks!~ 4 The intoxicating aroma of coffee flowed through the apartment, clinging to the walls the ...

Never take more than you give Soaring high above the seaDipping low and falling free;Gliding lightly on summer breezeTurning deftly with practiced ease,Dropping fast towards the groundHeart pumps abov

This is a story I wrote a while back. I've barely even looked at it since then, so I'm sure it needs a lot of work. Grandpa had always hated ...

N.B. In 1896 the Irish musician Percy French wrote a poem called the Mountains of Morne about the tallest Mountains in Northern Ireland in the seaside town of Newcastle where ...