Young Writers Society

It's just you and I in my car. We had a great time country swing dancing, even if I almost dropped you on your head a couple of times. The ...

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This is the first part to the prologue of "The Tales of Arc" a rough draft for a book I'm writing. Critiquing and feedback as to how compelling, or not, ...

There was nothing but rubble left of the house. He wondered how it caught fire. Then he remembered the shirt catching fire and wondered if the man had done it. ...

I sit on the front porch, feeling the warmth of Summer’s breath on my leg. Any warmth is welcome in the early morning chill. I reach my hand out to ...

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Today, the first day of spring, there were birds in my front lawn. I listened to them as I belted my jeans and smuggled my arms into a second sweater. ...

Future Soldier Major Dirk Douglas of the U.S. Marines sat stiffly on a hard bench in the belly of a military transport plane. He steadfastly watched a fire extinguisher on ...

Life is a battery. Most things need life to live, as many things need batteries for power. Speaking of power, just as batteries can give things an electronic charge, Life ...

"All troopers board your transports!" echoed over the speakers three or four times, as hundreds of troopers boarded their ships, ready to land on Solari to secure the invasion. Among ...

Prologue – A dark beginning Lightning flashed across the night sky and rain poured down endlessly from the heavens as Kyvor slowly made his way up the winding path. His ...

This is a school essay I did on To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee. I was supposed to use the book to show how the significance of its title ...

A Demonstration A floor-length turquoise cloak and bright purple hat on the hat stand outside the kitchen announced the presence of Professor Z. –as Zephyros had come to be called ...

This story is a stand alone piece. Feedback of any kind is welcome, I hope you enjoy it. Whore of the Wind, Girl of the Tide The dockland was revealed ...

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