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TDAC#5 - Treasure (theme and discussion)

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Welcome to the Traditional & Digital Art Contest #5

Treasure

People have their own reason to treasure something. For its wealth or beauty, or for the memory attached to it. What treasure will you be showing us?

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Core rules:

• At all times follow the Fundamental Rules of the Guild and the Moderation Policy for Forum Contests.
• The work of art you submit must be made by you and specifically for this contest.
• This is a place for original art, no fanart allowed.
• No pornographic images/images showing explicit nudity.
• No excessive gore.
• Don’t forget to subscribe to this thread. You will receive updates on the contest and on the number of entries, and reminders about the deadline here. I will not PM them.
• The winner of this contest will be honoured in our Museum

Contest rules:

• This contest is paired with the Writing Contest. If you enter both and win one, the two entries will be shown (if you would win this contest but not the writing contest, your story will be added alongside your art, if the art fits the story)
• You can use any form of art for this: crafts, photography, drawing/painting, jewellery-making, you name it.
• All entries must be submitted digitally, even the traditional ones. You can take a photograph of what you made and submit that.
• Please PM @Calle the entries and give it as title TDAC#5 - (Your Title).
• Your entry can be anonymous or carry your name. Let me know what you want in the PM. If you don't specify, your entry will be posted anonymously, but you may always claim your story during or after the voting round.
  Even for anonymous entries, the name of the artist will be added to the entry in the Museum.
• The deadline is August 31th, 9:00 CET, which is 7:00 server time (both times are in a.m.)

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Number of entries so far: 1

RPGC#33 - Treasure (prompt and discussion)

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RPGC #33 – Treasure

A treasure can be anything. It can be an important person or a valuable item. It can be a chest filled with gold and jewels, a pebble shaped like a heart that you found on the beach, or that box with the newspaper article that belonged to your grandfather.

What treasure will you be writing about, and what will happen?

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Core rules:

• At all times follow the Fundamental Rules of the Guild and the Moderation Policy for Forum Contests.
• After reading the above this should be obvious: No plagiarism and respect copyright laws.
• The story you submit must be written by you and specifically for this contest.
• This is a place for original fiction, no fanfiction allowed.
• No explicit sex, but you may fade to black.
• No excessive violence or gore.
• Don’t forget to subscribe to this thread. You will receive updates on the contest and on the number of entries, and reminders about the deadline here. I will not PM them.
• The winner of this contest will be honoured in our Trophy Case.

Contest rules:

• This contest is paired with the Art Contest. If you enter both and win one, the two entries will be shown (if you would win this contest but not the art contest, your art will be shown alongside your story, if it fits the story)
• There will be a minimum word count of 500 and a maximum of 5000
• Please PM @Calle the entries and give it as title RPGC#33 - (Your Title).
• Your entry can be anonymous or carry your name. Let me know what you want in the PM. If you don't specify, your entry will be posted anonymously, but you may always claim your story during or after the voting round.
  Even for anonymous entries, the name of the writer will be added to the entry in the Hall of Fame.
• The deadline is August 31th, 9:00 CET, which is 7:00 server time (both times are in a.m.)

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Number of entries so far: 1

Microfiction and Poetry Contest Hall of Fame

MF&P #6 - Colours

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Despair

Black, like his pupils. They were dark and pierced through me. It didn’t matter what color his eyes were. It was the undiscovered universe behind them. It was the mysterious darkness that looked at me. It was like the color of this room. Completely and utterly pitch black.

I opened my eyes and studied the shadows of the silence. All I saw was black, like a void, trying to swallow me. My sheets were reassurance that I was still alive, still breathing, still lying in the stiff, sanitized bed in a hospital room.

Father Sergius is scheduled to visit me today. He will arrive with his black cassock and black briefcase and his black shoes. He will open his briefcase and pull out his cross and a few other holy things. He will caress his black prayer rope with his fingers. He will ask what is on my mind, what is ailing me.

What will I say? It’s all around me. It caresses my skin, yet I cannot feel it. It holds me tight but never touches me. It folds me into the very heart of my sin. It leaves me empty and cold. Yet, no matter how close I am to the darkness, it never leads me to him.

All I have are memories of him. I can watch them. I can hear them. I can replay them over and over. They are a part of me, and yet I am not a part of them.

How can I keep searching in the darkness for his mysterious universe? No matter how close I get to the darkness, it will never be close enough to see him again. However, I must not lose hope, Father Sergius, even if it kills me.

by @chrysocoma

MFP#6 - colours (voting & feedback)

That concluded our voting period.

The winner is: Despair.

I will add that entry to our Hall of Fame later today and a new contest will launch on August 1st.

Thank you to everyone who submitted an entry and took the time to vote!

MFP#6 - colours (voting & feedback)

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Welcome to the Voting and Feedback round for MFP#6!

Voting and Feedback guidelines

• Please take your time to read through all the entries before voting for your favourite work. The reasons you base your vote on are up to you, as long the vote isn’t based on whether or not you like the author.
  It would be nice if you could share why you voted for a specific work.
• Giving feedback is optional but highly encouraged. When giving feedback you should be respectful and constructive. It’s good to point out any flaws or the things you feel could be improved or why you didn't like something, but don’t be mean.
  Make sure to point out what you liked or what appreciated in the entry too.
• Contestants may (and are encouraged to) vote and/or give feedback for the other entries but shouldn’t vote for their own entry. If contestants wish to withhold a vote and only give feedback, that is good too.
• The entries are anonymous unless the writer asked for having their name added. That being said, writers may claim their work at any time during or after the voting period.
• The entry with the most votes will win, but in case of a tie a Contest Mod will cast the tie-breaker vote.
• You can vote for entries and post your feedback in this thread, but if you rather have your vote and/or feedback be anonymous you can PM it to @Calle.
• The voting period deadline is July 29th, 9:00 CET, which is 7:00 server time (both times are in a.m.).

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The Entries

Classy

Tiedye coloring aught to be warm colors for those who don't know.

Peach, pink, orange, yellow, red, and green I think.

By @Sebastian D

Despair

Despair

Black, like his pupils. They were dark and pierced through me. It didn’t matter what color his eyes were. It was the undiscovered universe behind them. It was the mysterious darkness that looked at me. It was like the color of this room. Completely and utterly pitch black.

I opened my eyes and studied the shadows of the silence. All I saw was black, like a void, trying to swallow me. My sheets were reassurance that I was still alive, still breathing, still lying in the stiff, sanitized bed in a hospital room.

Father Sergius is scheduled to visit me today. He will arrive with his black cassock and black briefcase and his black shoes. He will open his briefcase and pull out his cross and a few other holy things. He will caress his black prayer rope with his fingers. He will ask what is on my mind, what is ailing me.

What will I say? It’s all around me. It caresses my skin, yet I cannot feel it. It holds me tight but never touches me. It folds me into the very heart of my sin. It leaves me empty and cold. Yet, no matter how close I am to the darkness, it never leads me to him.

All I have are memories of him. I can watch them. I can hear them. I can replay them over and over. They are a part of me, and yet I am not a part of them.

How can I keep searching in the darkness for his mysterious universe? No matter how close I get to the darkness, it will never be close enough to see him again. However, I must not lose hope, Father Sergius, even if it kills me.

a world of colour

Green grass breaks through white snow,
A red fire with an orange glow,
Color, Colors are everywhere.

Yellow lightning strikes on brown fields,
A frozen blue river, Dark fish beneath concealed,
Color, Colors are everywhere.

Purple and pink flowers grow,
On black earth, with thing below,
Color, Colors are everywhere,
Shining, Twinkling through the air

By @Kale19

MFP#6 - colours (prompt and discussion)

This contest is now closed for new entries.

The voting and feedback thread will be created today.

MFP#6 - colours (prompt and discussion)

3 days before the deadline and 2 entries so far.

A Trainers Ambition [SporkoBug and Calle]

Michael put a hand on Missy's back. "Don't go there," he told her. "They know what they are doing."
With his other hand he stroke Eros's fur; the poor thing seemed frightened by what was going on. He turned his attention on the struggle again - he wasn't paying much attention to Soul and Sparky, he wanted to see how Niccia was doing. At least she was alive, he hoped Arceus wouldn't harm her more than he already had.

The moment Necrozoma grabbed Luna and smalled her to the ground, Bear jumped up to Low Kick the arm with which he held Luna's body. He had been itching to do something and that had been a moment for action, not thinking.

Ra roared in anger and was about to attack Necrozoma when the Primape moved in with his attack. That moment of having to hold back for a split second made him reconsider his first plan and instead gathered all his light energy and releases it at once. He could hurt Luna and the Primeape with his Flash Canon, but it would weaken Necrozoma, who would get the worst of the hit if he aimed it right.

Nethan reached the scene when Ra unleashed his Flash Canon and he covered his eyes from the bright light as the attack left him. He noticed more Legendaries had turned to the gate now and approached. Surely they could handle Necrozoma together; he was just alone and they were with many.

Paranormal Activities [SporkoBug and Calle]

"There's no reason to assume the worst," Chiyoko replied calmly, with an amused sound to her voice. "Study you, yes. I think they will do that. Kill you? No. Only if you are a threat. And even then I think they will feel a little remorse for killing you because they knew you when you were human." She gracefully reached down to pick up the cup. "They won't feel that for killing me, but I can't blame them. I will feel no remorse for killing any of them either. And trust me, I will try to kill them at the first opportunity." Despite her dark words, she smiled a friendly smile as she handed Rose her now empty cup.

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"They didn't give us the official reason," Ethan explained. "Just that the base was compromised. They never said by who or how, just that we had to leave. The mansion is still there if you want to go back, but the agency has probably abandoned it by now."
Was Harriet always this light? He wasn't sure, but he hadn't helped her up before either. Either way, she seemed capable to stand on her legs. "Can you walk?" he asked her.

Agent Morison cleared his throat to get their attention. "It's scheduled for demolition to get rid of all the evidence we were ever there." He turned to Harriet. "If you have personal things to pick up, you should do that now. The scheduled demolition will happen soon."
"Gas leak, huh," agent Barrow added as he brought a cigarette to his lips. "The most common explanation. I suppose they will burn anything they want to dispose of at the same time."

MFP#6 - colours (prompt and discussion)

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Microfiction and poetry contest #6 – Colours

Colours are everywhere around us, but may also be absent. Some colours stand for an emotion, others remind us of the seasons.
What do you think about when you hear the word 'colour'?

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Core rules:

• At all times follow the Fundamental Rules of the Guild and the Moderation Policy for Forum Contests.
• After reading the above this should be obvious: No plagiarism and respect copyright laws.
• Your submission must be written by you and specifically for this contest.
• This is a place for original fiction, no fanfiction allowed.
• No explicit sex, but you may fade to black.
• No excessive violence or gore.
• Don’t forget to subscribe to this thread. You will receive updates on the contest and on the number of entries, and reminders about the deadline here. I will not PM them.
• The winner of this contest will be honoured in our Hall of Fame.

Contest rules:

• The prompt for this contest is colours.
• There will be a minimum word count of 5 and a maximum of 500
• Every literary or poetry style is permitted.
• Please PM @Calle the entries and give it as title MFP#6 - (Your Title).
• Your entry can be anonymous or carry your name. Let me know what you want in the PM. If you don't specify, your entry will be posted anonymously, but you may always claim your story during or at the end of the voting round.
• The deadline is July 24th, 9:00 CET, which is 7:00 server time (both times are in a.m.)

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Number of entries so far: 3