Young Writers Society

Hello-o will anybody ever reply to my po-o-osts? Oh no-o-o! Hello-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!!!!!!!!!

A Bat Cats Diesel. Elephant Fantasies Grow Hickory, Indonesia Juxtaposes, Kangaroos Licking More Newts Only Pausing Quickly Rising Slowly Turning Underwater. Voluptously, Weeds Xerox Yoking Zygotes

Just a short poem based on feelings, crit would be great! Enjoy. Hurt What hurts is that you’d hold her, The same way you held me, That you’d whisper in ...

We gorge ourselves thus we grow fat and drink therefore our livers rot, unconsoled we hurtle on towards the fate our fathers knew slow suicides to save their sons

The dark figure sat in the shadows for a while longer, staring after Ryn. "Idiot." With this he stood to his full six feet and turned up the lamp. He ...

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THE HISTORY OF AROI The First Age Before the beginning of time and universe, before there was life and living breathing organisms, before there even was matter, there was Atar ...

An introduction for something that I'm hoping to make into a short story. Criticism always appreciated. A man sat on and old and faded green armchair, his dull brown eyes ...

-------------------------------------------- This is just an expression of feeling...not poetry, not a monologue, a script, or a story... ...just pure emotion. Enjoy. ---------------------------------

Usually when we smile It means something Not to me Behind my smile Is so much They call me goth When constantly, I laugh And smile They call me weird ...

Poor, lost, little, boy; Child without his blanket, Child without a single toy. Hiding from the hostile world, Hidden within his shell, Telling himself, As life around him swirled, "Surely ...

Chapter 2 Sierra ran aimlessly, just wanting never to see and hear Alexzander. When she finally stopped running blind, she saw she had run to the bathhouse; a room about ...

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This song was originally going to be about how I felt...but it deviated and I guess it's kind of corny, but here it is, for your critique. I know the ...

It was heavy on my shoulders, It's weight made me feel i was a tiny grain of sand, Crushed by thousands of footsteps. It tugged at my clothes, I felt ...