Young Writers Society

Is there a place where I truly belong?
A home, an orphanage, even the sea...
I don't know where I am,
or how I came to be.

How did I become so lost,
in a world full of strangers and beasts?
Never knowing where I must go,
but to keep running until I find it.

Running my hands through the soft grass,

smelling morning dew

feeling the cool breeze against my skin,

relaxing in a paradise I like to call nature.

Sometimes I wonder what it's like to rule,
the fame, the glory, the GIFs.
I challenge him to this rule.
Claim the title as my own.

I challenge you, my friend,
to a GIF tournament.
A battle to end all battles.
I shall end your demise.

A/N: Dedication to my friend, @JKHatt c:<

As I sip my refreshing beverage,
I sit upon my seat,
Taking a hold of my handheld,
Looking up to the wide television displayed before me.

As the screen turns on,
Colors flow throughout,
Music blasts beautifully through my eardrums,
Graphics become more genuine in my eyes.

As I begin to press the controls,
Characters start to move,
Actions begin to occur excessively,
as the story goes deeper and deeper.

This is the life of a gamer.

Brothers, sometimes a pain,
but also loveable and fun.
Sister, the only other girl,
but always fun to be around.

Family.
Important in one's life,
Always loved and wanted,
Family is who I need most.

Sometimes, I wonder how it feels.
To be loved and wanted for the one I want most.
Please come to me,
I pray for the one I want, the one I need.

Oh my so close I only have like ten.