Young Writers
The Body in the Library

Saturday 24th April 1976 The Body in the Library I always was a fan of Sherlock Holmes. Tales of his case-solving are legendary made even more...
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Screen 0
Felt. That's it. Felt. Rubbing against your cheek. It feels soft. But you can't ignore that subtle scratching against your hands as you get to your...
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The Foly of Greed
Write a story which ends with the words, ‘I knew things would be different from now on I carefully strode my way into my parents’ room. Being a child...
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An unfair test
"You have to take responsibility now”, an icy voice jeered at me. Instilled with anger and horror, I bashed at the old hag. “Why would I do such a...
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Blink into a nightmare
A few moments ago I was simply marking papers trying to get as much work done before the days end. I had closed my eyes thinking of being anywhere...
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Summer's Goodbye
The setting sun, an orange-tinted breeze. From trees once green fall yellow colored leaves. The beauty of summer now becomes fall. Just seasons that...
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The Moon is a Red Sliver
The moon is a red sliver, though it may not always be, I can't help thinking "It's thinner, Its red beauty harder to see." The moon is a red sliver...
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Getting Published
Like everyone these days, I am an expert. Here are a number of easy rules which virtually guarantee a lucrative publishing contract. (a) buy a...
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Snarled

How I remember it, his smile was more like a snarl His eyes more like caves His sweetness and personality More like that which is hunted His eating...
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Run
Run You cannot look down while you run forward You cannot count your steps as you try to soar Don’t watch for the mistakes cause they will come but...
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