Young Writers Society

I sit on the little cliff on the edge of the forest, waiting on a breeze to blow my seeds along. I’ve been sitting here for years and years. I ...

I open my eyes My feet are delicately placed in-between sheets and limbs His arms are wrapped around me, he smiles in his slumber, and I sigh It is an ...

The sun’s rays melted onto the field, illuminating Coden’s young face. The young man danced around the field, swinging a sword overhead. It was such a wonderful day. He was ...

This is something I wrote for Jabber-chan's (JabberHut for the rest of you) 100 word Autumn contest. Critiques are welcome, but bear in mind that they're also haiku. That, and ...

As he reached down to check the time on his pocket watch he felt a firm hand on his shoulder. “Are looking for someone from the 3:15 flight from Miami?” ...

Okay, this poem is suppose to be a Limerick. It's not that "flowy" in my opinion. The verses are a little bit longer than I would have liked them to ...

Alright, this story's been redone so many times. Before this, it started as Finding Atlantis (in my portfolio). It wasn't going wonderfully, so I redid it. Hopefully, if this chapter ...

Hey everyone, thanks for reading the first chapter, I hope you guys like this, please review I want to know if I should keep posting more. All critique is accepted. ...

-This man I am- My only memory of you, is the smile locked away in my mind A shade I am, but a god for you I am lost in ...

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Everything and everyone he'd seen lately had been obsessed with the act of flight. Eyes were drawn upward as the next mechanical beast of the sky floated, flipped, skipped, or ...

She lay there, flat on her stomach, watching the shadows pass over her soft purple bed sheets. Their dark figures with no true shape or form. Wandering listelessly, they seemed ...

This is my first attempt at a writing. Hope you like it. He came to her door on a bright, crisp, Sunday morning. The trees were just starting to bud ...

Here's a hack job from a long time ago -Nirvana- You seem to have disappeared by nightfall For when I stared out my window I felt like a lifeless doll ...

I woke up this morning to a blaring siren, I opened my eyes and searched for the sound. When I looked on my night stand, there, red electronic numbers told ...