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Most entries are going to be E rated but some may go beyond that. |
You just want to read? These entries will be freshly written for a contest. Since I plan on joining many then I'm putting them all in a book. Sit back and enjoy it. I'll try to do a (poem) line count, (story) word count, prompt, and which contest I entered in. Though I won't be mentioning it in the piece, but "The Contest Challenge"  will be a part of a contest I enter since it's about entering into a contest following its rules. Wish me luck!
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| It's easy to do once more. Rip when torn apart. Paper lay scattered on ground. Celebrating now. Holidays come once a year. Presents crunch and pops. A fresh new year comes around. Repeating a mess. How it feels to make a mess? The hiss and screech heard. Who will clean up the big mess? How it's frustrating. Length: 12 lines Prompt: Kouta Contest: "Invalid Item" |
| Laying on my stomach, I look at the prompt and wonder what to write. There is the whole story about how God created me, but that doesn't define what makes me me. I think it goes back to my past and that winds its way to who I am today. Let's begin with my fascination for dragons. I see them flying around in the air on a daily basis. What would it be like if I could ride on one of these dragons one day? Never know what might catch on fire. The beauty of their scales to their majestic wings is a challenge to capture in a photo since they're so huge. I've always had this fascination since I was a young girl. Then there's fish swimming around in lakes and oceans showing off their expertise in swimming. Some are bred for being fancy while others are normal. There's the native Violet Go by to the Koi originating from overseas. They swim among mermaids and fill the water with music. Only during spring and summer can I see butterflies fluttering through the air. The tiny feathers of different colors shows off in the sunlight as if a tiny little rainbow is visiting my yard. Of course, not meant to be confused with fairies and dixies that could come wandering around. What a colorful pattern to throw onto a piece of paper. Playing in band and showing off my musical talent gives me energy and courage to do other things. The importance of being in good shape is a factor in how well I did. I could play a saxophone or a bassoon. Years have passed without practicing I'm growing quite rusty. An artist is who I really am and still trying to capture moments in time on a flat surface. Practice makes perfect but experimenting is a must. I don't do Paint on the computer much but hope to find a way do also do digital art too. I love listening to music along the way, rocking it out as I draw. Creatures and animals is my favorite topic and, yes, I can be good at drawing people and still life too if I had the time to do it. A fidgety person would mess me up, but a still person would result in the best outcome. Length: 396 words Prompt: What makes you you Contest: "Philosophical Musings" |
| Serving the country ain't easy. After I got out of high school, I joined the army. Years of preparation happened, Before I travelled to a different country. Lots of things could happen, I went out on the field. Returning home in victory, I'm proud to serve my country. Here I rest on the chair, Looking back to the times I served. Length: 11 lines Form: Anything military Contest: "Honoring Our Veterans - Challenge" |
| Movement On cactus. What do I see? Cochineal Crawling all over. What luck has Brought me here? Length: 24 syllables Form: Use the word Cochineal Contest: "Invalid Item" |
| Troubles, troubles go away. White wings spread the angel watch. The child runs and play carelessly. Length: 3 lines Form: Lady Slipper prompt Angel Contest: "Dear Sharath, " |
| Clouds build. Not a moment to waste. The cold air settles in. Winter is here. One thing is on the forecast; a blizzard is coming. Snow is expected to fill the ground the next day. I walk to the window and open up the curtains to see if it has arrived yet. The weather channel rattles on about the drop in the temperature and how much snow accumulation is expected to receive. One flurry comes falling. I watch as it angles in the air by the harsh wind blowing. The forecast of heavy snow soon to come I suspect. Another flurry appears just as I lost the sight of the first flurry. Once it hit the window it turns into a drop of water. Soon more came at a quicker rate and I recall the storm is just beginning. A knock on the door caught my attention so I walk over and open it. My sister comes crawling in shivering from the cold. Not a word to be said as she walks over to the fireplace. Just as I walk to the door I notice the screen door flapping wildly in the wind. Reaching out I caught the screen door and slam it shut in time for the burst of wind to hit me. Not a word needs to be said as I close the front door. Chills ran down my spine as the blast hit me in the face. Walking over to the fireplace, I add more ashes within. Packed up in a thick, warm coat my sister seems to be okay. Once again, I check outside only to find a thick sheet of white, fluffy flakes falling from the sky. The snow has come, already started, and here I haven't salted the front sidewalk and driveway yet. Grabbing a coat and bundling up I took out the salt and opened the door. The windblast in my face even despite bundling up. Facing my fear I went outside and start dumping the salt onto the stairs and sidewalk. Morning came I woke up with a thud near my bedroom window. Rushing to see what the matter is I opened the curtain and peered out. Piles of snow fills my yard so deep I wonder if it'd be possible to exit. Then I went to the guest room and motion for her to come look. Following sleepily, she follows me over to the large window in the living room. Pulling back the curtains we both watch as we see doom. This is just the first day of the blizzard; snow keeps on falling from the sky. Another day and we'll be trapped with nowhere to go until the snow clears away. Length: 453 words Form: No dialogue with prompt of snow Contest: "Invalid Item" |
Dust blows as winds give away followed by ash in the air and flames licking everything. Trees burn up as a pile of dry wood and animals scatter out of fright. Homes fall down leaving others homeless. The results left behind is black ground, everywhere you can see, with hope lost for a once-thriving community. Leaves covers the ground With piles of snow on top Beauty untouched Length: N/A Form: Haibun Contest: "Invalid Item" |
| Using ienity to cure a disease, a misunderstanding could occur when the living gets cured. Length: 24 syllables Form: prompt- ienity Contest: "Invalid Item" |
| What to do for the year when the snow disappears? Goals to make then to achieve before the end comes eve. I can't say what I want to wear just pants. Beginning has come with winter here to look for a bear. What to write for goals and more than what I do in band. Length: 20 lines Form: Taboo words are resolutions, new, optimism, promise, break Contest: "The Taboo Words Contest ~ On Hiatus" |
| Pulling a piece of paper Me to draw nature and geese Using pens capturing shapes Leaving me with mice as well as capes Whirlwind blows through sky and sea Changing the black bee and rye Traveling in pleasure land In the midst of tie and sound of band Line: 8 Form:Kloang from Tailand Contest: "Invalid Item" |
| Wind moans and groans Snow doesn't drop by Bells set in stone I'm telling you why Mrs. Claus fell down the stairs He's making a list And checking it twice; Gonna find out why Mrs. Claus fell thrice Mrs. Claus fell down the stairs He sees her in black and blue He knows the fall is fatal He knows a funeral is on Christmas Day So he won't deliver presents today! Oh! No need to watch out! He quit his job To come to town I'm telling you why Mrs. Claus fell down Mrs. Claus fell down Mrs. Claus fell down the stairs Line Count: 19 lines Form: The pattern to the lyrics of Santa Claus is coming to town Prompt: Why has Christmas been canceled? Contest: "Bah Humbug!"  mARi😭DiagnosedDepression     "Fantastical Review- Aider" [E]"Invalid Item" "Reviewing Reviewers ~ ON HIATUS" [E]"Non-Humans R Us" [13+]"The Looking Glass Library" [ASR]  Gothic Angel gone  |
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