Young Writers Society

The phone rang twice on the coffee table, and James and Shane both watched it in silence for a few moments. Shane was biting his lip, staring intently at the ...

James knocked on Clarity's door. He hadn't really spoken to her much personally. The last time he could recall exhchanging any words with her was the very first day, at ...

Finally, his skin was normal again. After his manic run and sweating out every fluid in his body, every part of him remained numb. But, at the very least, he ...

The doorbell rang, sending a mechanical ding ringing through the overhead speakers. Carter spun slowly in his chair, turning away from the security cameras to glance back at the door. ...

James flushed his system with water, but after his body finally calmed down, he just felt... nothing. No hunger, no aching, no nausea, no nothing. What had at first been ...

The night after the cabin was rearranged and cleared of bugs, James couldn't even fall asleep. For hours, he tossed and turned, tired enough not to get up, but too ...

Clanny knocked on the door of Tula's cabin, hoping that she was home. It was about noon, which was a time a lot of people tended to be out, but ...

One day prior... Clanny knocked on the door to Robin's cabin. After finally getting changed out of her pajamas and into normal clothes, she hurried over to Robin's first thing. ...

His feet sunk into the sand with every step, and it flew behind him as he ran, kicking it up along the shore. He'd slept more than he had in ...

James stared emptily at the exposed strip on his forearm as the skin began to regenerate. The sight of his own body repairing itself had long since lost its power, ...

This was nice. James sat in the bathtub, hair washed and skin cleaned, finally free of sand. He leaned his head back, shoulders resting against the back of the tub, ...

The walk back to his cabin felt surreal. The morning sun was too bright. The air was too hot, and too humid. The Ooktoberfest decor remained up, and all of ...

This was definitely one of Clanny's weirder mornings, she had to admit. The interview was odd, and the whole mouth thing was kinda freaky, but she'd seen worse. She understood ...

James's neck was in the most accursed position known to man. Craned to the side against what could only be a fuzzy rugged floor, James felt every cervical vertebrae crack ...

James had experienced many forms of pain in his lifetime. He'd endured things he would never speak of. He'd put up with things he never should've allowed. But never in ...