Young Writers Society

I've been thinking about motherhood a lot lately. Maybe it's because I want to do something better than my own mother. Just once I want to be able to say, ...

Every day that I step into those hallways of that same school with the same smell and the same faces, I feel them watching me. I walk with a slight ...

Life is a fucking joke. Shifting through the sands of time, like eternity can last only one small second in your mind. Flipping through the pages of an old, worn ...

The water is seeping through the walls as I lay on my back, bed sheets beneath me. I don't know how I got on the cold hard floor but I'm ...

Diamonds in the field of green. Drops of dew linger listlessly on each blade of grass. Sitting still on the ground in the middle of the road, staring out into ...

I love you. I always have. You are my world. My existence depends on each breath you take and every smile you show. I don't think I could live without ...

She drew a heart on her sleeve because a star could hold secrets when hearts just bled to tell the truth. I'm not sure if when she says everything will ...

She's hearing voices call her, warn her. She just can't sleep in her bed. She's falling down the stairs, she's tearing out her hair. She's screaming my name in the ...

I'm sitting on the roof of my house with a shotgun and a six pack of beer. The newscaster says, "The enemy is among us" as bombs explode on the ...

Well, in less than 24 hours I'll be roaming the halls of Pennsbury high school once again with a little more confidence in my step and a good outlook on ...

I'm scared shitless. I'm afraid to sleep because of the dreams, and I'm afraid to be awake because all these flashes keep squeezing through and I can't stuff them back ...

I finally finished this book a week ago after having to stop and start all the time. I really loved parts of it - some of the characters were so ...

This topic is for members to recommend books to each other. This is a locked thread, but you can PM me or any other member of the resources crew your ...

Chapter One. Rain beat against the glass, streamed down, and formed veins down the window. It had rained for what seemed like hours. Lights within the small room flickered on. ...

I recently had an idea of how to make my old story better, so here it is. I looked down at my papers that were covered in a warm glow ...