Young Writers Society

I can't help looking at you, but when you look at me I turn away. I feel so shy when I catch your eye, But I can't help looking at ...

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I was bored, and there are some ork's heavy accent in there. SO good luck readin' dat. It was based off of a game campaign I played. I basically covered ...

I just needed to re-express some anger in a somewhat positive unharmful, unmurderous way... So comments appreciated, but don't make me angered! I awake to find myself Surrounded by cardboard ...

This was one of your more accessible poems. I liked it. One point of concern: "Her taste lingers like languid language leaves the reader speechless." I think a word or ...

the clock chimes seven I sense my impending doom then my date drives up

i pound the bread dough imagining it’s your face you make me want to eat a bullet, kill myself bread will be fluffy tonight What do you think of the ...

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Question before we start, should I take out the part about the Keep's history? also the Title is just a working title for now, I'm not sure how much I ...

Lilliane She lays like the night, long black bird lashes Cast against Ivory white chilling skin, Hands folded gently over the dip between her breasts, Her weddingmourn dress pulls at ...

I had spent all night at possibly the most boring meeting I had ever gone to. We had gone to learn about the word of God, but it dissolved into ...

Dedicated to Shadow Knight DEATH It’s what we like. Our whole lives surround it. We live it We breathe it We eat it. It destroys Like no other Tearing families ...

ok now i just wrote this after i told one of my friends why they shouldn't cut themselves. here goes: Her sadness echoed into the bitter night air This was ...