You commented on a story of mine on writing.com and then I saw this site in your signature, saying you were the webmaster, and I did join. And it was glorious. The end.
Nate wrote:And if YWS ever does become a company, Jack will be the President of European Operations. In fact, I'm just going to call him that anyways.
TBR was going on about you having this site on that TYWC chat thing so I decieded to see where it said about your site and joined it. Well... I'm sure that's what happened. It's been over a year ago and I have a bad memory... <___<
I actually have no idea, wow loosing my memory in my old age... I think it was probably a internet search for writing clubs. But as Jack stated 'And it was glorious. The End.'
Fraser: Stop stealing the blanket. [Diefenbaker whines] Fraser: You're an Arctic Wolf, for God's sake. (Due South)
Hatter: Do I need a reason to help a pretty girl in a very wet dress? (Alice)
After seeing DQ playing the YWS arcade's "defend your stronghold" on our school computers, I joined here for the arcade .
But I was already a writer beforehand and have become more interestedin that aspect of the site .
Without sensibility no object would be given to us, without understanding no object would be thought. Thoughts without content are empty, intuitions without concepts are blind.
My very good friend, Yahoo (the search engine) showed me the way to the YWS. I spent hours searching for writing clubs and this was the best of all of them.
Hire people to crit your work! Get paid to crit other people's work!
The YWS crit shop:forum/viewtopic.php?t=8018
I found it just looking for a good writing forum, and found this and loved the site.
We get off to the rhythm of the trigger and destruction. Fallujah to New Orleans with impunity to kill. We are the hidden fist of the free market.
We are the ink, we are the quill.
[The Ink And The Quill (Be Afraid) - Anti-Flag]
I was on writing.com - shortly after my gifted upgraded membership expired - bemoaning the loss of my stories (writing.com had deleted all but my worst stories out of my portfolio) when a link to the 'young writers society' caught my eye. Shrugging, I clicked on it. The end.