Young Writers Society

Rule .3467 Do as I say not as I do. The Reason Everyone's parents make mistakes that they don't want you to repeat. So listen to their reprimands and don't ...

You're kidding, right? I mean, your imagery is great and I don't know-Oh what the hell. I hope we'll work good together Ms. Block! *Beams with happiness* ((My favorite author ...

That's simple. I'm a ten.- Leo I was never given proper schooling once father died, Clarice wouldn't allow it. I suppose if you count wit and street smarts I'm an ...

Lydia stared sorrowfully at the periodical in her grasp. Her brown eyes misted with tears at the name in black ink that splayed across the obituaries. So it was true, ...

"Get the hell out of my bedroom. I'm mourning if you can't tell." Warrior's sharp violet eyes glowered vehemently at the trio standing in her bedroom. Her normally tan skin ...

YOU! Don't you DARE throw your feces at my Nintendo Wii or so help me I will hit you with my father's cane! What would you do if you had ...

Well, I know what to put on Youtube today. What would you do if you could instantly heal?

Who isn't? My mother, that blasted cousin of mine, and don't get me started on that grotesque relative of Ian's if I have to marry her I'll commit suicide.- Leo ...

Leo blinked at the steel shaft being pushed into his chest. His green eyes met the man behind the ski mask and he frowned. "Ian I know it's you." The ...

I'd love to be a painter for a living. But god forbid Clarice let me do that.- Ian I already have a dream career, I'm a prince for goodness sake!- ...

Only when I'm drunk.- Leo Oh god, don't remind me. Never ever again will I eat Clarice's cooking.- Ian Does puking up blood count when I've gotten beaten up by ...

Ian stared feeling rather nauseous. Though that was likely a cause of the numerous mugs of ale. He stared at the battered body of the victim and frowned. Stupid hallucinations. ...

The fact that no matter what Clarice does, I'm still the real heir to all the assets my father left.- Ian My heritage, I'm a prince. I'm BORN with confidence ...

A fire, that man across the street is always fiddling with something. He'll probably have set his own house on fire.- Ian God, just kidding. Likely my assistant Alphonse trying ...

Lady Luna, His royal highness Leopold requests your presence at his castle on March the 3rd. Your attendance is mandatory on the subject of his all abiding lust for a ...