Awesome Competitions! Write a Story; Win Some Pets!!

[katomorakwarrior]

We post it here right?

[Ranger of the North]

We post it here right?

Yep!
(sorry for a bit of a late reply)

[katomorakwarrior]

Wah. I went over the word count.
*pouts*
Ah well. I'll try your next challenge.

[Woogwoo Wren]

Wait... there's a word count... oookay then.

Can you send it to me Vinder? Plat is excited to see the different entries.

I should really do one...

[katomorakwarrior]

That be it.

http://writersunite.freeforums.org/the- ... -t793.html

[DeMaizu]

I found it! I kinda lost what I was doing in the middle . . . . . . buuut I'm sure it'll be fine!! *laughs nervously* Oh gods please don't kill me for this i don't know what i was thinking help me

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Are you afraid of Death? I believe everyone is, in their own way, even me. Although perhaps my fear might differ from everyone else's, because of who I am. When most people try to imagine what what death is, I think they envision a hooded man in a long black robe, a skull mask, a scythe in one hand, and a forbidding nature. When in reality, I am actually quite lonely. Who do you know who would willingly spend their time with the embodiment of death itself? I don't know anyone who would, mostly because of the fact that no one comes around to see me, rarely coming around for a legend in the making or some such. And in any case, most of the time I can't even show myself, only to those who are dead or dying, and then I must send them on their way to heaven, or hell, or wherever they must go. So sometimes, when I feel the need to be empty, devoid of these lonely, depressing thoughts, I will . . . . Take a vacation, so to speak. There is an ancient coliseum in Rome that I am particularly fond of, because there I can lose myself in what used to be instead of who I am, and what that means. It is ruined, yes, but if you look long enough, you can see the grandeur it once held, and you can imagine the crowds roaring in excitement. But then I will crash back down to earth and realize I am not in fact an ordinary human being, but an entity that inspires fear.
However, even if I must always carry out my duty in solitude, I can always come back here, if only for that one fleeting moment of contentment.

My name is Death. Are you afraid now?

[Ranger of the North]

*hugs everyone*
These're great!
<3
D'at's all I can say <3


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Congratulations!! I'll send the trades asap

[Ranger of the North]

Mexi's photography


Ends 8/6/16 N.Z. time

1st: ten pets/items
2nd: six pets/items
3rd: three pets/items


Donations of pets and pictures will always be welcome!

Good luck everyone!!

[blood queen]

"Meow.."
"Please.. help.."

"Is that.. A cat?", Aveah remarked.
"Probably... Let's take a look", I said. Before I left the house, I brought a soft sponge cake for the poor creature to eat and some tea to drink.
We walked outside in the pouring rain; with Aveah trailing behind me as I trudged slowly, carrying my favorite ash colored parasol. "Aww, the poor thing! Looks like she has no.. Master.." Aveah said slowly, "I.. Am... Aveah..... What -"

"Stop speaking like that. Yes my master is.. is... not here and.." the she-cat broke down in tears. "She-she-she..."
"There, there, little one. Forgive me but, I've never seen forgotten 'dahkais' ever since... the war.." Aveah comforted her. "I... am not forgotten, A-Aveah.. My master.. She-she-she..." She sniffed, "is gone! One morning I woke up and... She's gone! No notes, no nothing! I-I'm Ivaye by the way.." I gave Ivaye the sponge cake and the tea and she munched on them happily.

"Ivaye, would you like a new home? A fresh start?" I asked.
Ivaye looked up and saw me, and immediately rushed to my side, "I do not want to go to an orphanage again! When she-she died, they gave me away to such an unlovable creature! His 'dahkai' is a mean old Raven; he pecked me to bits and-" "No, Ivaye, I am not going to give you away. What I mean is that are you okay with living.. with me... and Aveah?" I asked calmly.

"A-are you... Serious?" Ivaye asked, with tears in her eyes. "Of course I am!" I cried. I held her dear little figure with both of my hands and hugged her, her sad beating heart close to mine. Aveah nuzzled us and pushed me, "Any room there?" "Of course, Aveah.." I hugged her as well. Even as the raindrops poured down on us, I felt like everything was perfect.

On our way home, a sandy cat followed a speckled white wolf and I, as master of two 'dahkais', hold responsibility for the well being of both of them.

[DeMaizu]

*raises hand* I'm in!