Young Writers Society

Chapter 9 Alex admired the view out of the window, he wasn’t tired, too much had happened the night before. However, he did appear to be managing, Quinn may be ...

Prologue She sat on the dock, alone. 'Alone' was the very word she had hoped wouldn't come up. Her long golden hair and sapphire-blue eyes reflected the moonlight as the ...

I sit and kneel and Pray with arms held in Reverence. Church-learned Creeds spew forth unbidden Hiding real, beseeching Angry words. Only after is There time for me to speak ...

everything that existed. everything that i loved. everything that had meaning. lost with just one mistake. everything that was dead. everything that you hated. everything that you despised. brutally b

A Moonlit Storm Black skeletal tree branches cast shadows on the wall They sway casually in the late night's breeze I lay in the bed by the window, looking up ...

So I submitted 'Monster' to an anthology of short stories 'Flash Spec' that will be published later this year and was asking for submissions. It was short listed for publication ...

The rain beat at the forest. Huddled under the protection of the outcrop, Elyn sighed. The fire had long since gone out, plunging the cosy campsite into gloom. "You know, ...

Night is sinking, fluttering to earth as black paper. August looms like a shadow, a ledge that will inevitably interrupt my fall. My guilt is definite. Prophecies aren't blotchy ink ...

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Rows of shattered car windows on either side of the street; triggered by ascending drug use. As we walked through the courtyard, broken glass littered the cobblestones, crunching under our ...

{first off, i'm only putting part of chapter 0 in here, because it is a little long, if you would like to hear more, please say so, and I will ...

This is my very first poem on her and so I know it's not very good but seriously everyone please be brutally honest and I would appreciate all the help ...

Leaves shuffled across the simple looking wooden coffins; whispering and rustling like the pages of an old book, breaking the solemn silence and interrupting the quiet sobs. They made their ...

[Now, this is a Creative Writing assignment. Please understand that I SUCK at prose, and that I made it through the first half of the class writing mediocre poetry that ...

This is a very short poem that tells one of my main characters(very cryptically) how to defeat the villan and rid the world of evil! Feedback would be lovely. You ...