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The Creative Corner Challenge!
Hello everyone,
I am going to be holding a contest/challenge where graalians will attempt to create something (artwork, music, poems, short films, etc.) representing a certain theme. This theme will change every month, meaning the challenge will be held every month. The winner will be chosen by a vote in which everyone can vote in. The winner will win pride and a sense of accomplishment (no physical prizes). Once the theme has been announced, you will have the opportunity to either PM me the file or PM me and post it on this thread for others to see. Then, when entries has closed, voting will last for 7 days and the winner will be decided. Rules
Entries close May 15th, but it may be extended depending on the amount of entries received. EDIT: I am extending the date to give more time to people who may need it. |
Well I'm no good at drawing on a tablet so... a poem?
Something Valuable Something valuable, don't you know I have it for I know It's worth more than what you see It has become a part of me I hold it close to the heart Others may throw it away The care they show is next to none Even though it burns brighter than the sun They do not know But I understand its value What I treasure is love Some may not see But they throw it away Without care or glee Well this is horrible. I have no talent. |
This is awesome. I might submit small bits of writing later.
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This sounds fun. Once finals are over I'm going to work on my submission.
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This is a really cool idea!
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Can I make stuff like interactive web-pages?
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I wrote this a few days ago, think you can guess what it was about?
The man cautiously climbed down the rather steep steps of his space ship and had found himself on a dark, post-apocalyptic, and seemingly abandoned planet. After carefully scanning his navigation device, he loaded his dual AP45's and fled into the shadows. He wasn't alone on this planet, and any life forms here could be hostile. When he was sure the coast was clear, he checked his navigator once again and fled the area in search of a hiding spot closest to the center of the battle field. He took a moment to catch his breath and remembered his training back on the sky world. According to the grapevine, there has been a long, violent, civil war on the planet Conquest. The inhabitants had been fighting nonstop for years. It was only a matter of time before they destroyed their planet, although the fight still hasn't ended. He hid behind several stacks of sandbags, and observed the fighting, their technology was just as advanced as ours in weaponry, but they fought amongst themselves rather than conquering other planets. Beams of light flying in all directions nonstop, peircing soldiers mercilessly. He took the opportunity to shoot the moment it came, then ran out into the open shooting any nearby target, taking them all out within seconds. When they were all surely dead, he heard a high frequency noise behind him and turned around expecting the worse. What he found was a treasure to anyone who could get one, and worth more than the biggest diamonds you could find. A power station |
Faith. Willpower is only weakness. Strength, is never forever. Endurance does not last. And skill, is all for nothing. One day all of these will all die, and with them, you. All that will forever remain, and all that will pull you forward on this Earth is faith. That's what truly matters. Even The Green Lantern must recharge his batteries, faith lasts an eternity. |
What I love Though it may seem worthless to you, It fills me with joy so great. But as I love it more and more, You show more envy and hate. Could it be you want the same feeling, That I get when it's around? Or that you simply hate, When peace within is found. Maybe one day, my friend, You will find the thing you seek. May it be big or small, I hope you finally have peace... There you go! Sariss, your poem was great. |
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You
You and I were meant to be, it was clear to both you and me. Your value to me was higher than gold, all the love you gave me could never be sold. Your beautiful laugh was music to my ears, your emerald green eyes were never stained with tears. Your smile was enough to make me fall in love with you again, do you even know what you meant to me? You were so valuable to me, you still are, and as far as the eye can see, I'm still in perfect harmony. You told me he didn't appreciate you, that he didn't love you. That he didn't value you. But you know what? You don't need him to love you. You don't need his lies to make you feel good, because you are the most valuable thing in the world. Value isn't something everyone can see. Some people have an ocean of gold, an ocean of diamonds, an ocean of silver. So to them, they don't need anything else in the world. But you, my dear. You are the most valuable thing to me. You are valuable. To me. [ Eh, not my best work, but I had serious writer's block and so this is what came out. ;-; eh I'll probably post another one later. Also, I'm seeing some pretty nice poems here, keep up the good work everyone! ] |
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People
Oh people, what do you value You don't give kindness when it is due You're selfish, and you don't care How sad it is, when we snare Each other in despair We are human, that is true All we like to do is argue We have forgotten what we should do And value what others have not Things forgotten like honesty, joy, and love 2nd submission :) Also, nice job CM CM |
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