Young Writers Society

When Drake woke up next, the sun was shining through the holes in the roof. With that information, Drake knew that it must be later than 10am. When he looked ...

As Drake moved toward the group, Mitchell scowled and averted his gaze back towards the sword. Drake, however, ignored Mitchell and spoke to Vanessa. "Vanessa, you have to help me. ...

Damian pulled on his yellow raincoat and let his mother button it up to his chin. She smiled a beautiful smile and kissed the end of his nose tenderly. "School ...

Chapter 5 The next day, Jane found herself trying to forget about Marcus and how he was so close to kissing her---again! Jane shivered at the thought of it and ...

You clay dolls Swimming around in my head. You clay dolls Spitting feathers, Into bottles That left You laughing. This is the folly: You've never let go of me. Our ...

blowing smoke from my tongue was the only thing that chased you away - you were afraid of burning out like coals and embers, you were afraid of dancing in ...

Sherwood Oh, Sherwood is Robin Hood awake? For his daughter Rowan is waiting at the lake. A daughter of outlaws is uncommon except in Sherwood. Come father to the glade, ...

SUN AND MOON (Chapter 1 of my short story LIGHT) “Why are you drawing the sun and the moon together?” The question stabbed through my concentration and attempted to crawl ...

The swift beat of wings lifted the dragon and his rider from the castle wall into the open air. In a moment they were gliding over the harvesting fields, forty ...

Prologue: She stood, motionless, in the large, arched window of the old stone castle. She looked like she was alone, but on closer inspection; a young man was cowering in ...

Change Of Career, Sir? The famous Gingerbread Man - otherwise known as ‘Big G’ to acquaintances has had a career change, from being the humble victim of a mass countryside ...

This is a really bizarre little scene I wrote up in the middle of the night, out of boredom. Nothing really happens, but I think the dialogue is pretty good, ...

“We’re losing control” shouted the pilot. He reached for the CB radio and shouted into it over the dying engine, “Everyone must evacuate the plane! I repeat: Everyone must evacuate ...

Part One Maurice. Alone. Alone in a granite cell with a thousand thoughts of a thousand dreams and then some. It was easiest when he didn’t think, didn’t try to ...

Haven't read this myself for a little while. I wrote it for school last year, but I hate reading through it because of the feelings attatched to it...but feedback would ...