Young Writers Society

There are just some parts of this that seem a bit awkward to me, but an outside opinion would really help! Chapter one, part one ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CHAPTER ONE GRADUA

Hey! I have been working on this for ages, then suddenly and violently fell out with it! I think i've seen it too many times, I now truly hate it. ...

This is a short piece I wrote in regards to almost losing my mother. I love her with all my heart and am happy that she is safe(: Hey Mom, ...

you used to say you'd love me eternity i guess an eternity is much shorter than you thought you broke my heart and you're still the one i will always ...

A short, short story partially based off my real neighbors. Is the title too weak? Let me know what you think. The woman upstairs is vacuuming again. It is the ...

PROLOGUE There are too many vampire stories in the world. Mine is of another sort of demon, monster, whatever you would like to call us. But in nature, we are ...

A black shape in the blue ocean The universal mass My companion Many times my size Speaking -Through thought Thought alone- Fought with no one Tethered to the tale And ...

The Shriners with their tiny bikes Are children with their candy stripes Catching The sun light leapt from to and fro. The mothers with their summer hair Are children also, ...

Water cannons, Balloons, And hose pipes. Snubbing out the torch And lifting my foot From the depression of skulls. I stand back, Soaking wet. The rain falls sportingly, And, in ...

Scribble, scribble, scribble. After reading Macbeth, i jotted poetic words that seemed to be correlated with my feelings that moment. Popped in my head, onto writing.....Enjoy! -----------------------

Fell into the ocean, into the dark I see black-hearted angels swim with me taking me deeper into my bottomless sea all my past and futures were with me all ...

Opening credits end on a sign for Terminal A-10. Brown curly hair is visible under the sign, but no head. Zoom out to a typical airport terminal. CHAZ is fully ...

I rewrote this (again) and changed the title. I hope you all enjoy it! ^^ -------------------------------------- Lilly: Lilly sat on the bed, her arms wrapped around herself to warm up. ...

the light kills my sleep—an interloper a fierce warrior spearing my lids. I lie awake as my mother runs her mouth, every word she speaks is a casualty. I count ...

note* burqa is an arabic dress for women with long sleeves and that reaches the ancles.3. Things Without ValueThe four o’clock alarm rang. Cooks scrambled to prepare breakfast for the ...