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Submissions: April 15th - June 16th Voting: June 17th - June 23rd Results: June 24th
Do your best! Don't miss the deadline!
April 15, 2011, 02:38 PM
yukilove21
Re: Spring 2011 Creative Writing Contest
I'm getting started on it now. I can't wait ~ :D
May 03, 2011, 10:02 AM
alphabeta
Re: Spring 2011 Creative Writing Contest
Is there a limit to characters? Can we really write everything we want?
Like, if i did a parody-review. Would that be O.K.?
May 07, 2011, 09:50 PM
Tsukisama
Re: Spring 2011 Creative Writing Contest
Quote:
Originally Posted by alphabeta
Is there a limit to characters? Can we really write everything we want?
Like, if i did a parody-review. Would that be O.K.?
Well, there are not any entries thus far, and so, I would be pleased to see whatever you write. :sweatdrop
We had thought about a character limit, but we decided against it at this time in the interest of seeing how this new contest is received. I hope you don't submit a something the length of a novel, but a parody review sounds like a lovely idea. :thumbs
May 11, 2011, 02:56 PM
mikirisoul
Re: Spring 2011 Creative Writing Contest
i'd like to join this ^ ^
June 16, 2011, 05:19 AM
phio_chan
Re: Spring 2011 Creative Writing Contest
This is random, but I might as well try this. XD
Title: A letter to a beloved one. Type: Poem Description: A poem about a love which couldn't come true because of fate's play. Inspired by an Indonesian novel titled "Autumn in Paris" by Ilana Tan. In this poem, "I" am a boy.
I'm floating in the middle of doubt.
I pray to the fate to stop her game,
yet also hope that she would bring me
to the place I've always dreamed about.
Is this beauty an illusion?
I have arrived at the place I've always dreamed about.
With my sun and sky,
with my moon and star.
Yes, you.
Where am I to go? Now I'm standing at a junction.
I thought the fate is already bored with this game,
yet she came again and pulled me tight to her side.
I despise myself for being so weak.
I was taken away from you.
And so the realization comes: my time shall end soon.
I've given all up at the end of the road.
I searched, but couldn't find it.
A way to restore the fragments of my heart and dreams that were scattered;
to heal these bloody wounds, yours and mine;
to stop waiting for you.
Ah, dearest one.
Just once, as it would be my first and last.
This I want you to know,
a wish I would not regret: