Young Writers

 

Structures

A poem after "Wilderness" by Carl Sandburg There is a sky scraper inside me…. forty stories high… filled with a thousand people who are all terrified...
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Extraterrestrial

I am solitary in the universe, there is one like me. I never believed in reincarnation but the only explanation for my current predicament, trapped...

Brittany Spears and the Case of the Gucci Pump (Screenplay)

Charlene: Every time anyone gets a haircut that’s more than two inches they call themselves the 2007 version of Brittany Spears. Ya know, 2007, the...

Infinite

Yesterday I was a goddess. Persephone or Selene, beautiful or fierce or loyal or kind or whatever plays best to the story you choose. And my hair is...

Trans-gression

Dramatic Monolouge (Clock reads 58 seconds to detonation) Diana: Today is the day isn’t it? I saw Avery helping you think morning. Putting on that...

Random thoughts

Wake up to the same feeling everyday It's time to start over Time to forget All the pain and regrets A new day Put a smile on my face "Fake it 'til...
Cherry

I Have to Pee QW

Women’s I push the door and beyond I see The female eye Spec-ula-ting They see my rejection My pierced tongue My speed To fall into the category -...

Lurranus Stories: Creation

2206 In the tranquility of his almost empty granite basement, John Closer opened his laptop and began searching through the mountain of files before...

Umbrella 2

My father believed in math. All of the world's problems could be solved through math. There was nothing that was not mathematical. Morality was...

Umbrella 1

I have always lived under the shadow of my father. It's something I am totally incapable of coming out of. My father. When he came home from work, I...