Young Writers Society

It took Evan a moment to realize what was going on. When he finally did, though, his eyes widened in disbelief. “She’s…back?” It was meant to be a statement, but ...

“Astrid, I—“ Evan cut himself off as they buried themself in their game. She wouldn’t hear him now. He rubbed his temples, watching the flashing light from the Nintendo bounce ...

I love the absolute chaos we have going here, with everyone yelling at each other and Dawn and Avery just sitting in the corner, watching it all go down XD

"And people say I'm the difficult one," Sage grumbled, picking at a crack in the ground. Then she lifted her head, raising her voice to match. "Why the hell does ...

“Well, lavender just so happens to be my favorite color, too,” Avery smiled at Dawn, trying to ignore the bickering beside her. “Why else would I wear this sweater all ...

Sage shrugged when she saw the red berry in Izzy's hand. "I mean, you can, but nobody's tried them before. My powers are still relatively recent...for all I know, those ...

“There’s really not that much we can do,” Avery pointed out, rubbing Dawn’s arm. “I think we should all get some rest. I’ll get started on the sleeping bags.” “I’ll ...

“The deer part of the Wendigo is actually a more modern interpretation,” Avery pointed out. “In the older tales they’re more…possible? It was based on this idea of tarnishing your ...

“No, no, that’s exactly right,” Avery smiled. “Wendigos are essentially people corrupted by the action of cannibalism. They become inhuman, feral—I think they’re sort of supposed to be a m

"Ooh! Yes! Campfire stories!" Sage clapped her hands excitedly as she settled herself on a somewhat comfortable bit of blanket. The fire was already warming the air, drawing out the ...

“A fire sounds good,” Avery told Izzy as she and Dawn moved into the campsite. Avery looked around. “Do we have pans? I can make pans.” Sage was still enamored ...

"Whoa," Evan blurted when Astrid revealed their water-orb-eyes. "You've had those under your blindfold this whole time? " "Damn," Sage leaned forward, peering at Astrid's face with new interest. "That

"Of course," Avery wrapped her arms around Dawn, and they walked in a sort of tangled hug-march, like those three-legged races that people would do at lame parties. It wasn't ...

Sage shifted from foot to foot as Izzy descended the ladder, popping one of her newly rediscovered lollipops in her mouth. The sugar had gone soft with time, making it ...

"Astrid?" Evan called, recognizing their voice. "Is that you?" Avery descended after the small Prodigy, giving a small sigh. After the whole Shiloh incident, she couldn't exactly argue with Izzy's ...