snickerdooly

I wrote this a while ago but I've been wanting to write more like it, so I'm writing a second one that will have the same concept but with a ...

I thought this was truly beautiful and to me the perfect poem shows the pain and heartache of that person. I like how you wrote this and posted it on ...

We touch the lives of whoever we meet. It’s like we feel each other’s heat. Most of us train ourselves to be perfect, But let’s face it is it really ...

I like this piece, and it flowed very well. But the only problem I had was the ending seemed not finished, that might just be me but I feel you ...

Rough calloused hands gently hold me, I could feel your love, From miles away. You were going to watch me shine, And watch me live my life, Where did you ...

I’m up early, Way before school. To watch the sunrise. Don’t tell anybody. That ruins it. I like his part it's cute and creative :) The grumpy moonlight clouds, Shove ...

That's not me screaming in the night. I'm asleep, filtering dreams from reality Trying to find a way back to who I am— Darkness cannot hide me from myself. But ...

Astorial’s eyes lit up as if on fire. Something flashed in them, something that Anna couldn’t identify. With sudden brutality, he let out a howl before screaming, “Yes! Oh yes! ...

I’ve never really understood the imagination. I’ve tried to look at various interpretations about it, over and over and I…I find nothing. My mother always says that some things, like ...

I think you should change the title, that's just my opinion maybe to something shorter :) I sat on the fountain in the courtyard waiting for Malfoy and our “ ...

When I was a little girl I thought that the world would live forever. That nothing could destroy it or hurt it. Never did I imagine or even realize that ...

Mr. Paulo Friere and Mr. Bell are two teachers that work at OPRF high school are sitting at a table, along with their friend Mr. A.S. Neil who is a ...

A dog washer in South Africa running away from a bear I think you should work on the intrduction and try to develop it more There was once a dog ...

Hey I'm Snickerdooly! I know you posted this 6 years ago but I thought it would be cool to read writing on YWS when it was relatively new. I liked ...

The following twenty-nine hours were the longest in Esti’s life. She had exhausted her small supply of food while continuously wondering why her captors hadn’t emptied her backpack when they’d ...