Kaylyn

Welcome to the family! Since the formal part is over and all, I might as well be casual. :) It seems that you are interested in poetry, I just started ...

A servant popped in, human. They walked out together. Paul slung his arm carelessly around Liona's shoulder. She noticed that the servant flinched. "What is it?" Nyla asked curiously. "Humans ...

Welcome! I also am a Twilight and Harry Potter lover! I'm sure that you find many people on here with your same interests. All your stories with of course be ...

*Everyone at the cafe, sorry to do this, but I see an oppurtunity. I'm tying us all together* James said exictedly, "I know just the place to go wing hunting. ...

Nyla could sence Paul's surprise. She was also awestuck by the King and Queen. They were indeed flawless. The Queen's hair casaded down her back in golden locks. SHe made ...

Thanks!

Two things should inform you on why they are calling her a witch: Salem, Massachuetts November 5, 1692 This is the time of the Salem Witch Trials. When witches are ...

"We have been waiting for you," the voice boomed. Nyla covered her ears she hated loud noices. "Come out and show yourself then," Nyla demanded. "I hate hide and seek ...

Wow, i wish that I was that far on my book. I seem to develop a severe case of writers block. Welcome to YWs! Everyone is mostly nice here. A ...

Nyla's father looked at Paul and his gaze softened. Paul caught his look and smiled. "I won't leave you daughter, she is too special for that," Paul told her father. ...

First off, this poem needs some editing. Your punctuation is a bit off, and you need to fix those mistakes. I like the message in the story, but its the ...

Salem, Massachusetts November 5, 1692 Branches whipped her face, arms and legs as she ran. The roughened, moss covered bark bit into her exposed skin and cut through fabric of ...

Hey, you got that right. The people here are gorgeous (well, I know I am.) :) Welcome to YWS. Check out th rules and you'll be on your way. I ...

Paul came back in. "What did you have in there?" he asked teasingly. "Books," Nyla said simply. "How many?" he asked, amazed that she would take any. "That's all it ...

Nyla stared at the blank walls of her room. She had finally found her parents, but it just lead to more questions. Couldn't she have all the answers for once? ...