From the start you tell yourself no way. This Battle is far too great, The road too long.

Some choose to toil beneath the sun Others choose to laugh, their tasks undone

The fallen curtain muffled the sound of applause. Jessie struck Brad with her bouquet, the red petals dripped to the ground.

It was a frigid February day with overcast skies When Dad asked us to sit and cleared his throat to say,

Original author: Jody Mabry                       . Continue reading

I guess I knew about Brian all along. Although he is five years older, we have always been close and never really had a problem hanging out.

I got my first guitar for Christmas in 2004. I had just turned fourteen, still on the immature, lower side of being a teenager, but with enough foresight to know that I wanted to play music. I was pretty late to the game though (or at least I thought).

Isabella Palmer stood at her window. Unutterable sorrow dominated her thoughts. The tension of struggling tears which yearned for an outlet, was building up.

Original author: Catherine Althea                  . Continue reading

Young Adult Mag is a magazine that celebrates YOU. You, the slacker sitting in the back of the class, or you,. Continue reading