Facebook Activity
Teen Ink on Twitter
Teen Ink
teenink
Home
> Advanced Search
Advanced Search Results
Results per page:
Advanced search
- Fiction > Action-Adventure
Journey by Night The road was a ribbon of moonlight, over the purple moor, and the highwayman came riding, up to the old inn door. He dug his heels hard into the sides of the black horse. He rode faster and faster with the trees rushing past him. The wind howled loudly, echoing over the dark fiel... - Fiction > Sci-fi/FantasyThe moon was a glowing orb peeking out from behind a thick heavy blanket of black clouds. The silver rays shone brightly through the dusty old open window. The tall bare tress danced with the loud whistling wind that howled outside. On top of the hill, underneath the covers of the dark sinister sky,...
- Fiction > Action-AdventureThe Mice and the Maestro. Let me tell you a tale; A tale of magic, music, mystery and miracles. A tale that is set in a far away kingdom. A tale that will open your mind to a whole new world. This is the tale of “The Mice and the Maestro.” Now, this is no ordinary fairy story. There are no ...
- Fiction > Action-AdventureDetective Eva Solomon in ‘The Eden Collusion’ “Is there any more you can tell me, Dr Rutherford?” “I’m afraid not, Detective. That’s everything. My work was nothing more than standard government research. I can’t think of any reason why those fanatical Earth warriors would kidn...
- Poetry > Free VerseKey slotted into hole Turns with a clink Sliding of heavy bolts I wake. Metal door swung open Light hurts my eyes Rough voices, mocking men I stand Arms pulled round my back Handcuffs pinch my wrists Dragged by hair, pushed with sticks I walk Eyes shut tight, head hangs down Shove...
- Fiction > Realistic FictionOn that morning, flags were waving, music was playing and the crowd was swarming. There was happiness and hope in everyone’s heart about the new future to come. The bright sun was beating down upon us and reflected against the glass. The handsome, young president walked out. He was wonderful. Ever...
- Poetry > All PoetryA simple choice. The young woman walked silently out of the door. A tear rolled down her cheek. She gently took her daughter’s hand. Worried, scared and weak. The young woman heard her husband had died. That Etienne had been so brave. “Never will I leave you” she said As they lowe...
- Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs - Art /
Photo > Photographs
