Young Writers Society

This is how it began: Sitting on a porch, civilization to our backs, the hum of voices, music, glasses clattering. ...

Something not working for my life people telling me all these lies wasting away, what a suprise what all alone ...

it's not finished, its far from it, but I thought I'd post what I had so far. The narrator changes ...

this is the second in a series of I Love You poems. This one is from the point of view ...

to go along with me short story Walk with me which I'll post soon. This is from the view of ...

And now i Sit and Wonder And Allow my mind to wander A thought provoking warmth- This will be release- ...

Nothing ever smells of roses that rises out of mud… I can’t believe this. I’m standing in the shadows. I ...

Last year, the CBC (Canadian Broadcasting Corportation) did a program called "The Greatest Canadian." On the top one hundred list ...

this is just something i wrote a few nights ago. Life as Night I put a dark, starry blanket On ...

How long shall you judge unjustly, And accept the persons of the wicked? Defend the poor and needy, Take them ...

Brad you are absolutely brilliant.

You took my perfect picture, And tore it all apart, Reached inside my chest, And crushed my precious heart. Opened ...

My First Song Once i thought My life was good But then it Turned away It all turned Black and ...

The darkness is closing in, Theres no way out, No little fire escape out of my mind. I don't remember ...

Captain Featherstone hurried his horse over to Henderson, obviously fuming with the lack of action. James thought he probably was ...