Young Writers Society

We have a new writer! @sugarscherrypop, you can go to the beginning of this thread to read all information. This is going to be fun once we get this off ...

Alright, I’m going to put out feelers for if anyone is interested in filling the spot. Thank you for your patience everyone! You can start working on your next post ...

I clicked other because it depends on the occasion! If it is early in the morning, sweet. If I’ve slept in and it’s a little too early for lunch but ...

Apologies for the delay everyone. If we do not hear back from @NewHope in a week, I’ll try to see if there’s anyone who would like to take their place ...

30. "Memories" Through a puddle in the woods, We fall down the rabbit hole. Through a puddle in the woods, Two separate stories to unfold. Through a puddle in the ...

29. “Pipe-line” Falling down, Down the rabbit hole, Past rotting staircases, Past haunted pianos, Past lazing cats And swallowed words, Past the sorrows and the heartbreaks, Past the feelings, Pas

28. “Pipe-bomb” Perspiration, Dripping down his face, Cooling him, Fueling the heat. He’s so tiny, so small, Tripping on his own feet, Stumbling in the hall, Hoping he isn’t caught. ...

27. “Pipe-dream” When the shadow took her, She cut off her hair with a rock, And deepened her voice, And pressed her chest down In hopes they wouldn’t find out. ...

26. "Filter" It's tragic, That she can look so beautiful, Even like that. It's tragic, That I think she's beautiful, Even like that. It's tragic, That people think about beautiful, ...

25. "Taut" Her legs hurt from all the running, And his ached from the high heels, And in the woods, or maybe a bedroom, They passed each other, Saw each ...

24. Glue Some days he felt like a Pinocchio, Wooden and stiff and not quite his own, Or maybe a puppet, With a mouth that could fall open so wide, ...

23. Shield When she plays with Barbie dolls, She makes believe they’re being kidnapped, And sometimes, that they die, Or maybe, they move away, Or run from lovers they don’t ...

22. Promise The mossy ground of the forest Itches against my bare feet, Trees shading me from the sun, Sweat dripping down my face. My fingers trail through the water, ...

21. La ausencia "Quiero mi mamá." No está aquí. "Quiero mi papá." No está aquí. "Ustedes olvidaron?" No, mi hijo, no. "Ustedes me olvidaron?" No, mi hijo, nunca. Eres en ...

20. Alcanzar Estoy buscando. Estoy buscando para tí. “Donde estás?” no está importante a mí. “Por qué?” es la pregunta que quiero saber. Por qué? Por qué? Por qué? Por ...