Young Writers Society

Everyone cried out, tears in eyes. Sometimes it wasn’t who, but the life of the person. Dripping down on the Sandy shores somewhere and yet nowhere. A blurry hazy of ocean waved back at them. He had loved that man. He really had no matter how hard it had been.

I can only hurt if I feel love and happiness. I can only cry if I have a stern face. I can only be awed if there is a normal. I can only laugh if not everything is funny.

Paintings can be beautiful. Paintings can be ugly. Paintings can be good. Paintings can be bad. Perception is a virtue of the soul. This brings up the real world. Not everything is perfect, but we learn.

Hello my fellow humans, my name is Mailice and I need help with this blank stuff. Can anybody help me?

So..you basically just have to use a code like smallcaps or center to have enough characters that YWS lets you post but in the post nothing shows up.

Yay!! Welcome to the blank post society!!

Thanks!