[nygma]

user + id#: madcom 999649
name: corvid (he/she)
what are they hiding: 0/500
extra: n/a

marking >:)) i have my ideas..

[nymx]

user + id#: nym (603721)
name: yvette
what are they hiding: (spy/insider of some sorts that's just received some fragile information / or prophet)
extra: 200 words. Cannot be combined with main prompt

[lysander]

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[Moonpaw8033]

User + ID#: Moonpaw8033 + 927018
Name: Hollow
what are they hiding:
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What is Hollow hiding you may ask? Nothing much....just their ability to raise the dead! Its quite the large secret after all, if anyone knew they'd be asking them to be reviving everyone and their grandmother! They couldn't handle that! Not to mention the people who would criticize them! (50/50)

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Extra:
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Hollow tends to go by she/her/they/them pronouns, though they mainly go by they/them. Hollow is a fast witted little nuisance most of the times. They tend to run around and steal thing playfully, meaning they always give the things back. Hollow is also quite the little trickster. She tends to go off and stage little tricks and jokes or they tend to well hide up in the trees to scare people, like the Cheshire Cat! They very must like to take after the Cheshire Cat, its one of her favorite characters! A goofball and a trickster rolled all into a cuddle able fluffball! She wants to be just like that, loveable goofball who has a soft side. Hollow is also someone who is a great pun master! They could tell so many horrible puns in a couple minutes that'd have you cringing and or rolling on the floor laughing! However if you dig deep into their personality all that is really just a big ol shell. Truly Hollow is a shy worried being. They would rather stay home and hide under their blankets and read their books but they go out, so they can have 'fun'! (200/200)

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[Ucanthandleme]

user + id#: Ucanthandleme + 809102
name: Uki
what are they hiding:

I hid it well, so well I almost couldn’t remember what it felt like, what it looked like, what it acted like. I myself had hidden it so well I had trouble remembering where I put it. I had hid it long ago, there were too many people longing to get hold of it. I couldn’t let anyone have it, not even me it seems. They came with gems and gold promising me riches for the location of it. It was quite funny really to think they believed money would allow them to obtain it. I myself had more precious metal than one could spend in a lifetime, why would I need their money? Others tried a less direct approach, trying to sing words of love in my ear. Perhaps some were truthful in their endeavour but others were not, even the ones that were truthful though could not stop the small glints of greed in their eyes. They wanted the hidden object and I was merely it’s holder.

Hours became days, days became months, months became years. I saw so many types of people in search of things that I had hid. They came to my castle in optimism, confident smiles on their faces and spark in their walk. Each one would leave without hope. I knew that they cursed me. Cursed me for hiding it away, but even I struggled to remember where it was hidden away. I had locked it up as a child, in a cold dark room. I twisted and turned ivory chains over it, spinning them around until the whole thing was covered. Then I put it in a box, a box made of darkness and hid it away. I had to after all, because at that moment I thought it would break. I could have bought it out again, when I grew older, but my mind was still that of a child in the cold dark room; I thought it would break so it stayed hidden.

It seems however, although it was easier hiding it away than facing it, I forgot where I had placed it. It seems like not only another but I myself could not break it. I had hid it so well. I could not remember what it felt like; the beat of my heart in my chest from excitement or pain. I could not remember what it looked like; the expression of emotion on my face from the feelings in my heart. I could not remember what it acted like; how a normal person acted with a heart. I had hid it too well, even though I didn't know where it was, they didn't know either. I knew I could not get my heart back, but they couldn’t get it either. Nothing could find my heart, so nothing could break my heart.

473/500

extra:

Diary entry:
Unfortunately I had to get a new butler, the last one tried to win my heart. I mean good on them, but roses are so last season. I hope they find me a competent butler this time, I have so much work to do. Where would I find the time for romance through these stacks of documents? I simply need a new butler fast.

Diary entry:
A new butler came today, he's simply perfect. I can only compare him to a robot, all his work was done methodically and perfectly, not an ink drop out of place. He also made sure to keep a distance, maybe finally I'll have someone trustworthy who isn't after my heart.

Diary entry:
Oh no, oh no, oh no.

Diary entry:
Unfortunately I have fallen. My heart has been taken and I don't believe I'll be able to get it back. This however isn't the biggest problem. The one I've lost my heart too doesn't think anything of me. That stupid robot butler. Truly how this happened I have no clue, but now it has, I have to think of how to get their heart too. It shouldn't be too hard… right?

199/200

[PleaserOfCrowds]

By request, this comp has been extended by 2 Days!. The new deadline will be October 11th at 6pm CST!

Please try to get your entries done by then!

[lysander]

user + id#: lysander + 874484
name:
what are they hiding: (500 words OR 1 art piece + 50 words)
extra: (Optional, 200 words. Cannot be combined with main prompt)

let's seee.. iff i can.. do this... in time...

[CSMintCat]

user + id#: CSMintCat | 720697
name: Yori Warwick
what are they hiding:



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[Broccoli_Bento]

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user + id#: Broccoli_Bento // 965616
name: Miz
what are they hiding:
Deep deep down way below the town, sits a few silvered rooms by which the master of them looms.
She in a frenzied fit looked over by which her potions sit, and grasped the ones in a vial and at a wall she threw them with a smile.
With every flask and vial she threw from the shattered pile something grew, it shifted and quivered from shattered glass a quake by that point did a creature wake.
A monster birthed by a scientist's antics leaves the new creature in a frantic, as it clawed and scrambled on the floor attempting to stand to sturdy its core.
She laughed and clicked her teeth at the sight of the monster to now she keeps.

Now with a newfound conscience the creature roared a strike of fear hit scientist to which she floored, to the closet to find the instrument to calm the beast before its gaze settled on her as its feast.
From the closet by which was pulled out the most swiftest hurried bout, a song played by her didgeridoo surprised the scientist when the monster cooed.
She a scientist and her monstrous pet, a sight from eyes by which she won't let, within her lair where none shall discover is a tale from which was told by another.

[218/500]

[PleaserOfCrowds]

Whoops, forgot to post yesterday however!

This competition is now closed! Please do not edit beyond this point or you will be disqualified! I’ll have this judged as soon as possible!