Young Writers

Kat stepped outside. She hated summer, the sun was unbearable, classic New Orleans temperature. She was still wearing her pajamas, a pair of small...

Chances. There were many chances I had to completely quit smoking. But I never did. At each stage of my life, I continued that habit as my identity...

What a long long path to take. An inescapable journey that will lift you up, push you down, bring you to the highest highs, the lowest lows, then all...

“Oh Crumbs!” In the midst of her conversation with Ewart, Doreen had completely forgotten about the bloody mess she had made, as well as the sandwich...