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Fawad
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Story Writing Contest

Hello guys. In an attempt to make this section of the forums more lively and to encourage creative and imaginative thinking, i would be organizing a story writing competition. This contest focuses less on the winning aspect and more on the celebration of your ideas and imaginative thinking. I see everyday that the forums are becoming an inhospitable place with little or no creative posts. So this is a way of hopefully changing that. The competition would follow the following stages: Choosing topics<<Submission<<Judgement<<Declaration of winner. All of them are explained in detail below, with the use of spoilers to facilitate navigation.



Choosing topics
Spoiler:
] The topics are as follows:


1.Your character suspects her husband is having an affair and decides to spy on him. What she discovers is not what she was expecting...<Versatile>[ANY]

2.An incident happened with your grandfather 40 years back. Something that changed his life and something which he never spoke about..until now.<Horror>[ANY]

3. You have been possessed by the devil! How do you deal with this and how do you make every effort to keep your soul possible? Your story can start describing the day you got possessed or after.<horror>[F/D]

4.Your character is caught shoplifting. The shop owner says that she won't call the police in exchange for a personal favor....[ANY]

5.An old man, who has never cooked or cleaned for himself, has just got home after his wife died (of old age, in hospital).<Versatile>[ANY]

6.You are a wolf who has been starving. Two travellers come to camp in the woods where you live. You have to make a choice, describe your choice and your feelings.[First person only]

7.Aliens land on earth several years after humanity became extinct. All evidence of us is a hard drive containing 20 years of porn. From the alien's perspective (perhaps a scientist?), what would aliens infer about our race if all they had was our porn?[ANY]

8.Write a short tale about a society in which suicide is the norm and everyone plans their death since childhood and those who die naturally or in an accident are frowned upon in this society.<Versatile>[ANY]

9. Write a first-person account of somebody turning into a zombie.<Versatile>[F/D]



The word in the < > indicates the genre in which you should write the story in. Versatile meaning you can write it in any way (humor,horror,emotional etc). The word in the [ ] indicates the manner in which the story can be written, like F- First person, D-Diary entry. Choose the topics which get your imaginative juices flowing and fills your mind with ideas. Remember, the top 3 will be chosen as our topics for the contest. So start voting now!
Submission
Spoiler:
After the contestants are registered you may begin writing your story on any 1 topic of your choice. I am not sure how much time should be given for doing this, my bet would be for about 4 days or so.(That's a hell lot of time for writing a small story, shouldn't take you more than an hour if you have the plot planned).

The story should be 200 words+ and less than 1200 words. Try and make it short and exciting and relevant to the topic. There are a few rules you should follow:

1] Stories should be original and a result of your own imagination.

2] No low effort/Joke stories.

3] You may not reveal which story is yours/ ask for votes for your story.

4] No Zeb-like people. If you can't write a single sentence without making sense, please don't bother participating. Grammar/Spelling mistakes are tolerable (i do too) but please try and make sense.

If any of these rules are broken, i have the right to disqualify your entry.



You should PM me your story after you are done writing it. Make sure you include the topic name and a title to it and message it to me here on the forums. Deadlines would be posted shortly after we decide the topics. The stories would be posted anonymously (similar to the modding competition) so that there is no bias and all results are solely based on your performance. More on the judgement system would be below.
Judgement
Spoiler:
After i receive your stories, the voting will commence. The voting system is going to be a little different this time. It would consist of the usual forum voting (such as the one in the modding competition) as well as a team of 10 people (Jury). After the stories are published, you may begin voting for your favourite story. Vote for the story that you find creative and amusing and try not to give too much attention to little spelling/grammar mistakes. The Jury would also vote in a similar fashion, however their vote will be more valued ( Eg :If the total number of votes are 20, each Jurys vote will be equal to 20/10 votes, ie 2 votes)

This is done so as to create a more fair voting system. The jury would comprise of random people who i would approach to take their votes. Their names would not be released until after the competition for obvious reasons.
Winner
Spoiler:
After the voting is complete, the names would be declared and the person with the highest votes would be declared as the winner. Remember, winning isn't as important as having a good time. Have fun writing your story and don't be shy sharing it with us, none of us are accomplished writers by any means, do your best and have fun doing it :)


Mention below if you are going to participate so that i can reserve your place. Since this is the first time this is happening, i am not sure how many guys would be participating, but i would put it at about 8 or so. Even if the places are filled, keep writing your story because it would be taken if a participant fails to send his story in time. If you have any questions ask them below and have fun writing your stories :)
Special thanks to Monstarules for showing us how a forum competition should be held.



Participants

1]Fawad - SUBMITTED!
2]Eimis - SUBMITTED!
3]Numaan - SUBMITTED!
4]Jdrew - DROPPED OUT
5]Dare - SUBMITTED!
6]Mrfritz - SUBMITTED!
7]Commiebuffalo - DROPPED OUT

All people have submitted their stories except the ones who dropped out. The stories are posted below. The stories have been posted under "anonymous" and their title mentioned in them. Choose your favourite story and vote for them above! (The order of stories was chosen by a randomizer)

Stories:

Anonymous 1
Spoiler:
Title- Your character is caught shoplifting. The shop owner says that she won't call the police in exchange for a personal favor....

The fat man

Once upon a time, there was a man named Jonathan. He was on his way home, when his wife called him and asked him to buy some milk. Jonathan stopped at the nearest grocery store. Unfortunately he had left his wallet in the car. Since he was the laziest person the world has ever seen, he decided to take the milk and run. His plan could have actually worked, if Jonathan wasn't so fat. He somehow got stuck in the doorway and fell on the ground. The shop owner immediately ran downstairs to check out what was going on. She saw Jonathan and shouted:
- What the hell are you doing, fatass?
- Nothing, I just lay down for a bit, - the poor man replied.
- Do you know you can't just run into a store and steal stuff??
- Of course I do.
- Good. Lucky for you, I'm in a good mood today, so I'm willing to give you a chance to redeem your guilt.
- How about no.
Jonathan tries to crawl out of the door, but the shop owner turns out to be a master in judo, and she gives him a good slap in the face. Jonathan loses consciousness. He wakes up at her office.
- No shoplifter ever ran away from me before. Especially with that kind of mass, - says the shop owner.
- Please, just let me go. I’ll pay you double for that milk.
- It’s not that easy, Jonathan, you will have to do something notable in order to convince me not to call the police.
- What??
- Become a judo master.
- Are you crazy?? – Jonathan screams – Just look at me! I'm a fatass!
- Whatever man, just make me a sandwich and I'll let you go.
Jonathan made the shop owner a sandwich and went back home safely. He went to the kitchen, and there stood his wife, armed with a frying pan. Jonathan forgot to buy the milk.

THE END
Anonymous 2
Spoiler:
Title-Write a short tale about a society in which suicide is the norm and everyone plans their death since childhood and those who die naturally or in an accident are frowned upon in this society.

Overdose Town

"Suicide hotline, how may I help you?" said the voice on the other side of the phone.
"I..er umm.... have.." I said.
"Please don't be nervous. We get calls like this everyday. We are here to help you"
"Umm.. i wanted to know what is the best way to kill myself"
"There, that wasn't that hard now was it? Well we have a variety of different techniques for you to choose from. Let me ask first, in what way do you want to kill yourself?"
"Umm..what do you mean? I'm sorry i am new to this whole suiciding business"
"I mean do you want to make a silent exit, say like a pill. Or a grand one such as blasting your brains of with a double barreled shotgun?"
"Nonono nothing that would cause a lot of blood! I get dizzy at the sight of blood"
"Well you won't be seeing anything after you blast your brains off now would you hahah!"
"Oh i never thought of that. Well i am really not sure. My 18th birthday is approaching and my dad told me it's high time I start planning out my suicide. He has big plans for me but i would much rather want a silent exit."
"Its normal for parents to have high hopes for their childrens suicide. It's a once in a lifetime thing so to speak. Even though they wont be there to witness it themselves, they want your suicide to be remembered by generations. But you should make sure you die in the way you feel most comfortable with."
"Thank you so much for your advice. I will ask a few more friends and relatives until i reach a conclusion. By the way do you have any stores in the city?"
"Yes we currently have 3 branches all over the city. You won't find a tighter rope or a sharper knife anywhere else :)"
"All right i'll be sure to check it out. Thank you" I said as I put the phone down.

Well things might be going a little too fast for some of you folks so let me break it down a little. In the heart of North America lies a little city called Overdose. A warm and calm place with a nice beach. This city is relatively isolated and no one bothers to visit it anymore. The city has a weird culture never before heard. In this place, suicide is the most normalest thing ever. People plan their suicide when they are born and do it when they reach the age of 50. On 10th September of each year (ironically that day is celebrated as "suicide prevention day" in the rest of the world) people all over the city who have reached the age of 50 come together in the citys center, The Town Hall, and showcase their death in a stall like manner. Similar to carnival games, where people watch you outside your stall as you end your life.

So naturally people want to create innovative and eye catching ways to die so that their death is remembered. Last year a person ate cans of spaghetti till his stomach exploded. The year before that old man willy swallowed a dynamite and died as 3 people hugged him. It was the most heart warming sight ever and was met with many "awws". That same year Dr Jetson performed a self heart surgery. Needless to say he died doing that, and the newspaper headlines on the next day read "Dr. wins hearts of thousands"

The people of Overdose town are expected to sign a government paper before the age of 18, stating their means of suicide and swearing to not die naturally. This paper is then kept safely until you reach the age of 49, after which they begun preparing you for your death.

I am turning 18 in a months time, and i still haven't decided on my method of suicide. I told my dad once that i would like to die by taking a pill and i was met with words of anger.
"NO SON OF MINE IS A PILL TAKER!" dad said. "Your grandfather died while swimming with a great white shark in an aquarium built for him. The shark swallowed him whole and the audience loved it! And here you are, a pathetic pill taker! Be a man and at least pick up a gun!"
Well that was the last time i asked dad for any suicidal advice. Dad has already signed his paper and stated his means as "peeing on an open electrical socket" so yeah...

I asked my best friend Mike for some advice. Mike is turning 16 and he is as clueless about the whole suicidal thing as i am. "Man sometimes i wish i could just die naturally or get murdered or something, must still be better than planning your own death now would it?" Mike said. "Shut up Mike, we don't want your parents to hear that or else they might send you for therapy or rehab!" I said. "Now get your ass back on the controller, this boss isn't going to die by itself hehe". Mike came and sat next to me, idly playing with his controller, his mind still occupied in some deep thought. "Man i was thinking some rad shit. What if I find a hooker with aids and have sex with her, would that count as suicide?" Mike said. I was baffled at the idea and made a head note to ask that the next time i called the suicide hotline. "I have no fucking clue. Hopefully i get a few ideas from tomorrow, i heard there are dozens of people enrolled for tomorrow. Lets go together, i dont want to go with dad. Everytime he sees someone die he keeps telling me 'I wish my son had the balls to do that'."

Today it's 10th of September, the Big Day. Thousands of people gather near the Town Hall to celebrate and witness the suicides. Its a carnival like atmosphere with people laughing and buying tickets to see everyone. This lasts for the whole day. Luckily i am with Mike this time who keeps me amused along the way. "Aw shit man! 'Man cuts himself with a chainsaw' is overlapping with 'Man uses head as hammer'." Mike said as he looked down on the timings of each event on the blue paper everyone gets when they enter. "Mike forget that look over there!" I said pointing to the nearest stall. All the stalls are made of bulletproof glass as sturdy as anything. The stall i pointed out to was Mr Joshs' stall. He is our maths teacher and just turned 50. Apparently he had a pill in his hand and was going to kill himself by it. Not a single person was looking at him. Not even his relatives were around. The expression on his face was incredibly sad, like no one came to say goodbye to him as he went on to the afterlife. That was normal for acts like these, people were interested in the more gory and crazy acts but forgot the little ones that also wanted to be said goodbye. As Mr josh was beginning to swallow the pill, me and Mike walked over to him and let out a smile. Immediately Mr Joshs' expression changed and he smiled back at us. Staring in our eyes, he swallowed the pill, smiling all along as his soul escaped his body, and his lifeless body fell like a ragdoll. The huge screen on the Town Hall read "1 out of 34 dead" Today was going to be a long long night...

TO BE CONTINUED....
Anonymous 3
Spoiler:
Title-Your character suspects her husband is having an affair and decides to spy on him. What she discovers is not what she was expecting...

On the streets of Miami Beach, Florida, where the exotic and mesmerizing people meet. Lived a happy couple with two small children and a pet baby goat. Living in a two story home, meant for a family of eight. The family appeared to be the richest and well off family on the block. The other families were always curious to where the husband worked and how he got the money to pay for his home. The Husband kept his work secret to the public but his family always knew where he worked and got the money to pay for their richest. The children attend a private school for the blind since they're both blind. The wife on the other hand finds herself alone all day at the house with the baby goat Philip. The wife also has a PhD in Criminal justice and very well known stripper.

The families everyday duties begin at 7:30am to eat breakfast of hearty goat and eggs. The wife ask her husband with a smile of her face. “So, What are you plans for the day honey?” The husband stares at the wife with a piece of goat hanging from his mouth with fork and knife in hand. The husband finishes his meal and tells his wife “Nothing special for today, other than meeting someone tonight before dinner.” The wife squints her eyes and asks “Who are you meeting?” The husband walks out to the garage and leaves for the day. The wife sighs and notices the children have stabbed themselves in the face multiple times because they're blind attempting to eat their food. She also notices a business card at the end of the table that she has never noticed before. Picking up the card with haste, the children fall out of their seats trying to stand up and get ready for school. The wife shakes her head and walks off leaving her blind children their unattended.

Inspecting the business card left by her husband unknowingly. She notices a faint address and a name at the bottom of the card “Goat Farmer Mike” The wife looks curiously at the card while driving the children to school. She causes many accidents because she's a woman driver. The children couldn't find their seat belts and begin flying across the inside of the car; bashing into windows as they do. The wife arrives at school with the children. The children fall out of the car and proceed to have their legs run over by the wife who is speeding away. The wife enters the address on the business card into the GPS and drives onward to her destination.

After many wrong turns and dead ends, she had finally made it to Mike's goat farm. This was a holy place. Its glory unbenounced to the world. Goats as far as the eye could see. Apart from the goats, there stood a house and a barn. The wife started to make her way through the field of goats. As she walked she received constant kicks to the face by the goats. Some leaped upon her and face planted her into piles of goat poop. She finally made it to the house. As she did she went around back and stole water from the hose to clean herself off. But this wasn't water. This fed from the goat slaughter under the barn. As she turned the faucet on the hose, blood and viscera rained down upon her. She was now coated head to toe in goat blood and guts. She panicked and dropped the hose, rolling around in the grass to get the blood off. She then noticed the second hose labelled, "Water", she : I faced and walked over to clean herself off. After removing the blood and viscera from her person, she walked forward to the door. She knocked, waiting for someone to answer. She soon realized that no one was coming. "Perhaps they're in the barn..."

She made her way over to the barn and slowly opened the door. She found herself face to face with her husband and Mike the farmer. They were both on the ground making sex. But... There was another. It was... A goat. 'Dear God, what have I walked in on?', she thought. The husband got up to say he was sorry. "No need", she interrupted, "I'm only mad that you didn't invite me." she grinned deviously.

THE END
Anonymous 4
Spoiler:
Title-.An old man, who has never cooked or cleaned for himself, has just got home after his wife died (of old age, in hospital)

Characters:
Joe Barker
Neighbour Anthony
(Mary Barker) Joe's wife, resting in heaven

It was a cloudy day, 25th of April, when Joe was coming back home from local store. He arrived home and knocked on the door: "Knock, Knock, Mary!“ After Joe didn't get an answer, he walked into the house with: "I've got some sweet potatoes and i know what you will make from them, honey. The most delicious, potato chips!“ Then he started realising that nobody is answering him. He walked into bedroom but Mary wasn't there, he thought for himself: "Ah, she’s visiting her friend again, that’s okay.“
Joe went outside the house, there he saw a known person for him, neighbour Anthony, was walking directly to him. "Oh, hi Joe, I've brought some fruit from my garden, do you want these sweet cherries?“ Joe, disregarding Anthony’s question, responded with: "Did you see Mary?“ Anthony replied "Mary? No, I haven't seen her.“ Joe said "Oh, she’s visiting her coffee friends, like normally.“ Anthony said "At this hour, are you sure?“ Joe replied "No, not sure, actually I haven't seen her since today morning…“ Anthony said "Anyway, do you want the fruit?“ Joe replied "Oh, sure, Mary will make a delicious pie from it, thanks.“
Few hours passed and the sun moved close to the west horizon sky. Meanwhile, Joe found some leftovers in the fridge and ate them with all gusto.
Now, he hears a knocking on the house door, he approaches with a smile in his face, "Mary is back home!“ he said for himself. "Anthony?“ Joe’s smile instantly turned into a face of surprise. "Do you have some news about Mary?“ Joe noticed that Anthony has different expression in face than usually. "What happened?“ Joe asked.
Anthony:"Joe, I feel so sorry, it’s about Mary.“
Joe:"What’s with her?“
Anthony:„Joe she… she, isn't among us anymore.“
Joe:"What? Where has she gone?“
Anthony:"She, she sees the angels now, at least she’s in good hands.“
Joe:"Oh she went to gallery, to see the angelic exhibition.“
Anthony:"No, Joe, she died, Martina told me.“
Joe:"No, I don't believe you, I must see her, she just went to visit her friends!“
Anthony:"Joe, my wife saw her… she’s in heaven now.“
Joe:"She’s really gone?“ Joe finally realised his loss:"but why what happened?"
Anthony:"her heart stopped beating, this morning… After you left, probably. There was an ambulance, my wife works in hospital. She told me everything.“
The next morning, Joe is searching for his pants, he finds them in a box marked "laundry to wash.“ He dresses up, and smells like a farm horse. "whatever,“ he thinks for himself, "I'll wash it after i come back.“ Joe didn’t change his daily program, today is "The Day of Visiting Library. I must read some good book, maybe I'll have breakfast later"Joe goes straight into the town, with his stomach empty. The journey seems longer now for Joe, he must think about what he does with his life. Thoughts are coming to his mind: "Should I find someone that helps me in taking care of household? Should I move to my relatives? Will I have to go to home for the elderly?.“ And decisions aren't coming. " I definitely can't tell Anthony, he’s busy keeping his garden fruitful. What the hell I can do? Ah this precarious situation! My house will smell like a barn, it doesn't matter. Oh, Mary, why you had to leave me, why didn't I die with you…

THE END
Anonymous 5
Spoiler:
Title- Your character suspects her husband is having an affair and decides to spy on him. What she discovers is not what she was expecting...

George has been acting really weird lately. He is never home when I come back from work. I should mention right now that I am a working woman and my husband stays at home. I met my husband at a rock concert and fell in love instantly. He played for a small band I liked called "The monsters" but sadly a car crash a year back killed them all, except for my husband. He became severely depressed and choose to stay home. So I had to look for a job and worked as a secretary for some company.

Everyday I am coming home, only to be met by silence at the door. I am starting to suspect George is having an affair with Martha, the girl who he used to see before I met him. So I've hired a detective to see where he goes while i'm on duty.

It's been 3 days since I hired that detective. Where the hell is he? I payed him in advance! Once again today George is home late. I asked him where he was. I could smell the cigarette and booze in his breath. He just goes and lies on the bed and passes out. Im tired of this everyday shit! I am going to see where he goes tomorrow myself!

I didn't go to office today, instead i stayed in my car by the block. I saw him leaving the house when the sun started to set. He got in his car and sped away. I followed him at a distance. He started to go in an abandon part of the city. What was George doing in this part of town? He got out and entered a small house. It looked completely dark and abandoned. I slowly followed him, making sure he doesn't see me. I stopped my car and waited for him to come out. About an hour passed and still no sign of george. I got out of my car to see for myself what was going on. As I came closer I heard panting sounds. Oh that George is so fucking dead! That bitch Martha should have thought otherwise! I thought to myself as I approached the door. The door was left slightly open, i guess George didn't think anyone would come at this part of town. I slowly opened the door, that bitch Martha was going to get the....

What I saw has left me haunted ever since. I could not believe my eyes. The first thing that struck me was all the blood. Red everywhere, the walls, the floor. Then i saw George hovering over a little girl barely over the age of 10, she was dead by the looks of it. She had cuts all over her body and he was licking the blood that was coming out, I couldn't even make out her face. I have never been more petrified in my life. It took all out of me to stop me from screaming. I quitely closed the door and ran to my car, started the ignition and went home as fast as i can. I called the cops and told them what i saw, my hands shaking the whole while. I called the detective agency to ask if they have the number of the detective i had called earlier, she gave me the number. I called him and he answered with a small voice. I told him who i was and what i called him for, he immediately wanted to end the conversation and ended saying "That blood drinking bastard of yours has caused me countless nightmares! Those poor children!" and he hung up.

I was shaking at the realisation of what I discovered. My husband drank the blood of little children. No wonder he never wanted kids. No wonder he refused to visit amusement parks. No wonder he hung out the bar all day when my sister brought the kids at home....it was because he was weak, he couldn't bare the sight of a kid. No wonder he always came home with the smell of booze and cigarettes from his mouth..he wanted to hide the smell of blood.

I ran away from that house, took my car and went to my mothers house. I cried all along and didn't stop until I reached there and found them crying too, she asked me if I saw my little niece. I said no. She told me that she was last seen yesterday in the garden, and the neighbours saw a guy in a green car pick her up, she sat with him and they sped off. I was horrified, i needed a place to sit down, I was crying so loudly I couldn't even breathe..

My husband drives a green chevrolet.

THE END
The stories and their respective writers:
Anonymous 1- Eimis
Anonymous 2- Fawad
Anonymous 3- MrFritz
Anonymous 4- Dare
Anonymous 5- Numaan

I have contacted 5 jury members at random who have also casted their votes. They are danhezee, Scoper, Jedelas, Will and Scipio. Each of their votes would be valued at 2 points. The following is where the result stands after the jurys votes are added.

Eimis- 4+1 jury = 6 points
Fawad- 11+3 Jury = 17 points
MrFritz- 5 = 5 points
Dare- 2+1 Jury = 4 points
Numaan- 1 = 1 point


So the winner of this story writing contest is me, Fawad. K. Thank you all who voted for me <3. This was very fun to be a part of and organize and hopefully a second one would be under way soon. Quite a few people have contacted me saying that they would like to partake in that event and hopefully we have a better turnout for that one. Thank you all for voting and special thanks to all the participants. Cheers.


Current Process - Topic Voting<<Submission<<Judgement<<Winner
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Eimis
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Great idea, very different from the rest of the threads in BnS. Count me in Green_BigSmile
Fawad
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Also, if you are self conscious about the grammar/spelling mistakes you might make, you can mention it in your pm that you would like me to run it through a filter and correct it. (I could get some other grammar nazi to do it too).
MrFritz
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Hey fawad, i'll take part :)
ixplore
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good contest
Fawad
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Well seeing as how not many people have applied, the people who have may choose any topic of their choice from the 9 and write a story on it. People are still encouraged to register (come on you guys can't write a 200+ word story on any of the 9 topics?).
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Dare
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Hi, I will participate I guess. And I'll see if I'm able to write a real story following these various topics. I like the 3rd topic or the 5th. voted for both
Numaan
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count me in fawad :)
CommieBuffalo
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I guess I'll do it then, eh.
Fawad
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Allright the contestants have been registered and since less than 8 people have registered, you guys may choose any topic of your choice out of the 9 and write the story in more than 200 words but less than 1300. Send it to me as soon as possible via pm. Last date of submission is 4 days from now ie 4/3/14. But please try to send it before that so that we may get the voting started as soon as possible. I'll keep you guys updated with who has submitted and who hasn't. So start writing your story this weekend!

(Also note: I would still accept stories from other members who haven't registered. But they won't be voted on and be considered a part of the contest. If you would like to i can post them as "Stranger" too.)
CommieBuffalo
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Can it be a .txt? Or do we have to use Word or similar software?
Fawad
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CommieBuffalo wrote:
Can it be a .txt? Or do we have to use Word or similar software?
It can be a jpg for all i care :P
Fawad
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All the participants who are yet to submit their stories please send it to me as soon as possible. Thanks.
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Did you get some interesting stories yet, Fawad?
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