Young Writers Society

^^^ Iistengel opened his eyes and looked around. It had to be dawn. He always woke at dawn. Then why am I so tired? He thought, rubbing his eyes irritably. ...

On my final night I watched the shining stars They formed words I realized I re-opened all my scars I found my redemption I opened my embrace To the elegant ...

This is a first draft for a story I'm writing for a class. Tell me how it sounds so far. The Universe had been created primarily as a means for ...

Surrounded by memories of you, As i ask myself if my feelings Could be unreal or untrue. Twisted by love again, And i just can't decide, How many times to ...

CHAPTER 2 I stopped right in front of the Herb Hall as I heard my name. “Dani! Wait for me!” I turned to see Mandy running towards me, holding her ...

Synopsis:"There isn't really a gay scene or a straight scene in our town. They all just got mixed up a while back, which I think is for the best... And ...

A clear blue sky hovering over the land The eagle that flies so near When darkness falls into rays of sun O'er the blue ocean clear The poet beneath the ...

Chapter One: It I felt, rather than saw, the light fall onto me. For at the moment I couldn’t see much at all. Nothing but the dim memories and pasts ...

As I feel that english teachers are not the center of the universe in terms of critiquing writing, I'd post something I wrote here. Enjoy and PLEASE CRITIQUE!!! Sedrae lay ...

I am not a cookie Through out my education, I have bee a cookie in a cookie cutter educational system. Assigned to a school based in the neighborhood I live ...

When I was Four When I was four Everyday the same chore Down the dark ally and through the back door I walked my bare feet across the cold floor ...

The ground was covered in ash and fire. The fire was burning on dead bodies and the ash was the parts of people who had been to close to the ...

Something Out There Chapter two “I can’t believe it hurts like this Bri” Seth whispered as he looked into her face. A face so familiar to him, he loved her ...

Horrid deaths, oh, nasty deaths - - lurking in the bathroom! A little cord, a bit of string, Slightly, slightly rough. A little tight, the little rope, Slung so tightly ...

well Azila critiqued my prologue so i fixed some errors and now the whole chapter is up for grabs. to be honest, I'm very nervous about posting some of my ...