Young Writers Society

This is a short story taking place in a custom world that I creaded for a Dungeons and Dragons campaign. It takes Lee Greenwood's Forgotten Realms and advances the time ...

I stayed. I don’t know why. I don’t know why I stayed the time before that, or the one before that, or the five other times before that. I just ...

I need a better title, due to editing I couldn't keep the first title. ___________________________________________ Death, we are all haunted by that word. We’re all haunted by its meaning. We ...

“I can’t take this anymore; I’m leaving,” Ariel said, pulling on her coat. “What?” Matt asked softly, afraid of the answer he knew was coming. They had been fighting a ...

Penetrate. My plasticine nose tip deep through this once-white carpet; drilling into that woven-fiber wall, which oh-so-pretentiously shields my lungs from the CO2 when Earth exhales. Absorbing (absol

I hope you all like it! This is only part of it, don't worry. The dying screams of her mother still echoed in Sira's mind. When the village council found ...

Hail Mary She was a beautiful woman, trapped inside of herself. I never knew anyone stronger than my mother, nor more vulnerable. Her strength showed when she stayed up long ...

This is a continuation from where I left off in the first part. IMO this is the better portion of the prologue. I hope you enjoy it. * * * ...

Okay, this is an experiment. I have this plot in my mind for this story...it's supposed to be the most typical romance you could ever read. Based on this first ...

Your words to me are so-- crass. They make me want to scream and laugh tossing aside my white dress as you come down as golden rain While I, trapped, ...

Always. Even after all this time, ______Your way forward is clear. We were talking of minds ______And my soul. I shall never reveal the best of you. If you're wondering ...

Here is my second entry for Whence's "The Snape" poetry competition. This is a poem that (theoretically) Snape might have written about Lily Evans. Green eyes that haunt, Emeralds that ...

This is one of my two entries for Whence's "The Snape" poetry comp. Let me know what you think! (note: this would appear on the tomb of Severus Snape) Here ...

~*~*~ Knall’s head was swimming. He was lying on a cold, metal floor and he was on his back. He rolled over unto his belly and stood. He stretched and ...

Anyone who can read English should read this book! It is one of (if not) my favorite books ever. Brief history--Richard Adams is (still alive and writing) a British author. ...