Howler

Twenty years. Twenty full years since I was in this house. It’s just strange it used to be a home to me, where I was happy with my parents and ...

My name is “He”,and I’m 33,and growing up was tough for me.I’ve been forced to answer“Where is He?” and “How is He?”and “He is in a lot of name, I ...

Two different choices sit in different corners.The two of them arepainted different colors.And me, I sit inthe dead center,wishing for somepeace between the two.I don’t know why theyfight with each ...

Request: Read it as if someone telling a campfire story. Ages ago, around the coast of Europe, there used to be a town called Sooware. It was named for the ...

This is my pride and joy. Don't get me wrong, I need all the critique I can get, and I'd love if people can read this, but I've been working ...

Who else can saythey've left it all to chanceand won it all in the end?Who else can saythey could fight fear head onwithout a care in the world?Who else can ...

When you go outto see your friendsevery night and day,something strangein our comedic sensemakes us giddy and gay.No, not gayin the sexual tense.Though, it can be about that way.I mean ...

The prompt at one of my writing workshops was to make a love poem using as few mushy hallmark words as possible, and I enjoyed the result, as did everyone ...

I play an unhealthy amount of video games, but Bioshock feels reasonable; and amazing story, mainly. Writers and actors should grab a computer and play it, in my opinion, and ...

I'm actually getting really into this fanfic stuff. I've never tried it before, and it's nice to be working from another idea. I'm gonna go all out with this Bioshock ...

First of all, I want to mention that there I had no idea that this thing can automatically place links to the other chapters in the "Click to see possible ...

Bioshock 2 is getting in its reviews, and they're good. Very glad to see I didn't end up prepurchasing a crappy game. Also, to Light Devil, I see your point ...

No real story to this. It's a short story I was working on, and finished recently thanks to an english class project recently; write a short story. So, I got ...

Not a single thing on the earthCan compare to the evening light,Showing us, in the dark, our worth,Which is clouded within the tells us to rest in our fight,And relax ...

Mirror, mirror, on the wall. You always know what’s best. Of course, what’s best is always what I’m doing. Am I not the one who I see in you every ...

My excuse is the booze. It makes things hazy, unclear, and judgment free. It’s a root of many sins, from adultery to crime, but the sin that this booze gave ...

Before I start, WOOHOO! This is my 201st post! Love you, YWS, and everybody on it!The curving, desert pathis one that few willingly risk.The thick, warm airand the hot, blazing ...

The film world is oneI dream of each live and enjoy a lifedifferent than any other.A world of fame and fortune,a world of trials and victory.A world with every happy ...

Is your day doin' well at all?Are you finding hurdles every step that you go?Well I feel sorry for you, really I do,but I gotta tell you that got no ...

Based on the true story of a girl I felt I loved, and her faith.The Cathedral was just as beautiful as ever. The sun filtered through the windows in the ...

Whenever I speak, I don't care about all of you,my only audience is the sun and the moon.I watch people as I readand I see they're half asleep,making peeks now ...

Written on the plane ride back from California next to the cutest baby ever.The cutest thing I'll ever knowis something I want and used to beI love to see them ...

I don't care if everybody I meet hates them, I loved them to death, and it's always going to be funny to me that I got away with wearing a ...

I was in a storybook recently, Robinhood Gang 2, in which my character, Max Washman ran away. I like the character, and I want to tell those Storybookers what's happening ...

From your apartment on the fifteenth floor,you look downwards from a window high,looking upon the city wide,searching for a lover to hunt and find.But all you find is a neon ...

Part of a project I'm working on; simple, four page, fast stories of murderers. I plan to keep doing a bunch of these until I write one half decent book ...

Not many people know how cynical people get when they’re stuck looking at the world through a window and nothing else. Imagine being forced to live in your room your ...

Finished writing this a few minutes ago, while listening to some hip-hop at 4AM.You know, if I were you,I’d run right outta town,‘cause if you don’t gowell, man, you’re goin’ ...

This was/is also in Other Poetry, but somebody gave me the tip to post this here in the Lyrics forum...so, here it is.You know, if I were you,I’d run right ...

Though your talons lovingly hug me tightit feels more like a frozen bite;one into my veins feeling cold and numbwhile my blood freezes to becomeno different than your evil self,full ...

After breaking up the longest relationship in his life, he began to walk back over the Burrard Street bridge, back to his home a few blocks away from the other ...

It was a single, swampy pond among many. Like the others, it was coated and filled with floating and sub-floating masses of forestry scraps and moss, making the water murky ...

I got a chance to write a short scene connected to the Foster Care system to be performed by some student actors. Yay! Now help me make it not suck ...

Something that happened to me today. For the most part, I suppose I’m similar to all teenagers in the search for young love. It’s something that’s treasured in pop culture ...

To the rivals I've defeated,I send forward my the new ones that I've made,I'm already writing your elegies.Because I know, as always,I'm going to be the winner,even if I have ...

Felt like doing a little story starring a new character with my old RHG2 and 3 character. We'll see what I do with the guy from here. I was a ...

Bubbles floating down the streetmake me stare and take a crystal clear and oh so cleanmore beauty than I've ever seen.Bubbles, dancing like a childliving out a sweet young style.Head ...

Young ghosts,playing and laughingnever turning around.Running,jumping and swingingtheir feet light on the ground.They speakas loud as they canbut the noise goes nowhere.Don't youlisten for them;they'r

I want to play a gamewith whoever wants to it, I run.I run, and live,ignoring every rule.I break each with a smilewith plans to do it more.I replace every one ...

I recently made a new character in World of Warcraft, an undead warrior by the name of Calmaggon. I decided to put her in a story, and this is what ...

I don't want you. I don't need you.You're just remains from a forgotten event.You're useless now.You're in several pieces, you're harshly suffering,you've lost most of your limbs,and you're forced to ...

First draft of a short filmScene 1(Standard math class. Everybody in the class is normal, as a regular class should be, the teacher is teaching at the front, but the ...

Watched "Howl", got thinking about obsenity, censorships, all that jazz, wrote this, realized it had no profanity, felt impressed, had a Coke, went to bed. Tell me if it's worth ...

After talking in Social Studies class about some guy who decided we should live in futuristic domes when the bombs drop, I started thinking about too many video games and ...