Young Writers Society

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If the answer is no, can I change your mind?" This quote so simply fits me. Here's the truth: It hurts to talk I wish it didn't You always walk ...

You hurt me; I couldn't stand it.... I wanted to hear you but the truth wasn't true; Or maybe it was that I Didn't want to hear it from you ...

I fell in love with a picture of you Strands of hair befall your brow And your eyes look upon another 'Tis a mystery; the person whom your eyes are ...

“Since the first story was moving too fast and I thought the same way, I write another in hope that it is detailed as it should be…how I really write…At ...

Emily wasn’t really that special, she was just one of those strange girls that just stood out. Not on purpose, mind you. She just did. I had met her on ...

He comes with the maddening eyes of a bull who's seen red Charging through the open doors of your soul and breaking what left inside Shattering you, the pieces falling ...

She asked once, "what is left if tomorrow is today?" "what is life if there's no change?" Well I just wanted to answer with something that would make her smile.. ...

I am currently in the process of writing a story where a world was once a rich jungle world now a like a grass land/desert type planet and the only ...

Your skin rubbed off on my pillowSmells like central heatingOr the insides of housesAnd it’s the closest I’ve been to sleeping with youBut tomorrow, ohWill be the first of the ...

I watched the images with mild concern. The hero's friends were beating my legions of doom with relative ease. I looked closer; the hero had disappeared. "My lord, the hero ...

Laugh. Dream. It is the children who know where the fountain is from which spring life’s greatest joys. They alone recall the path that leads to the fairy lands where ...

Nothing. There was absolutely nothing- a vast and unending void, so still with no noise and nothing that could break the silence. Maybe every now and then a small, incomprehensible ...

The fire’s licking tongues Cast whispers without tune And they’ve caught me in the darkness Where the garish marks that make me beautiful Flicker into some cloudy depths Of half-melted ...

You know, when a day passes by a life transitions from birth to death how much you may deny from the babies' cry to a slightly slumber of death. You ...