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Diamond Dust (Contest Entry) by Eventua, literature

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Diamond Dust (Contest Entry)

The ground was cold, dark, and bleak - much like the face of the man who now lent against the old, crumbling cliff-side, on that windy, overcast Friday afternoon. Most would have found the wind biting, chilling to the bone, as the sun only barely poked out from the constant gloom of the clouds above. Not him. Never him. It was never cold enough for him. The man breathed deeply through his nose, taking in the scents of salt and sand. He shuffled awkwardly in place - even as lonely and cold as it was, the place still felt too warm, too alive: after all, there were fish and shrimp in the sea, probably crabs under the sand, and the seaweed conti

The Dressmaker's Hope by Eventua, literature

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The Dressmaker's Hope

It was quite a cold morning on that early October Monday, but the people in the town of Trethgelvin just took it in their stride: they were a hardy bunch, and most of them had a tendency to just knuckle down and ‘get the job done’, even when things didn’t go as planned. It was on that morning that a young woman by the name of Mary was busily stitching on buttons. She sat in front of a small table with a sewing machine, and she made dresses using the materials they gave her in a large cardboard box. The dresses had to be identical. The materials, identical. The time taken, identical. Of course, not everyone was making the s

The Falling Of The Leaves by Eventua, literature

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The Falling Of The Leaves

The falling of the leaves was a good time, once. It hasn't got the warmth of the rising of the sun and there's more rain, but the leaves are gentle and the trees turn all kinds of shades of brown. I see the people sometimes wear their big coats, and the little people start going to far away buildings. I remember the one time I was taken to the far away building, the 'school'. I don't know what they said about me, but they all seemed happy to see me and there was warmth and food, so it must have been pretty good. I would come home from outside when it used to get wet. The fire was on, and the people were happy. I don't know why they stoppe

A Dream I Had by Eventua, literature

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A Dream I Had

I wander through a city on the clouds. It is an ancient place, and a mystery. I don't know who built it, or why, but whenever I get the chance, I wander through it. It is filled with relics and idols of ancient civilizations, depictions of heroes and gods and legends, and the people who told those stories are long dead - in many ways, this is the closest thing that remains of their memory. Maybe that's why I feel it matters? Regardless, I wander this place. It is incredibly vast: buildings of every design and every epoch of history can be found, a style of architecture that I can only call 'Human'. My wanderings are disturbed by something

The Lonely Young Boy by Eventua, literature

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The Lonely Young Boy

The lonely young boy sits with the air, on a bench made of stories in a park full of dreams. What does he think of? A time when he had friends and chances, who weren't just phantasms. And where will he go? To the corner of his room, in a house made of bricks and vanishing moments. Just who will he live for? No one at all. Then why will he live? Because there's only two options, and the other is worse.

I am trapped and there isn't much room by Eventua, literature

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I am trapped and there isn't much room

I woke up in a strange, empty room with no idea of how I got there or for what reason. Was I abandoned? Where had I been before? I had no memory of my past, and no way to find the answer. It was a small room, rounded at the edges, painted blue and green and brown... quite pretty, I must confess. As I sit here and occasionally look around, I see that the lights flicker at a regular basis - there's a single light bulb, very bright, that seems to be attached to the ceiling by some sort of rail. It moves across the ceiling, fades away, then returns later on the other side of the room, and brightens up again, on a cycle... I spend a lot of time

The Strange Man (Chapter 01) by Eventua, literature

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The Strange Man (Chapter 01)

Leviathan Rising There was a chill in the air, despite the sunshine. The sunken ruins of the old, outer city rested, as a creature as old as the history of man drifted through the currents, past the wreckage - its sleek, silvery form was in contrast to the rusting, soggy remains of the long ago flooded buildings and roads. The alien, fish-like form moved quietly and with speed, at home in the water, as if this were its purpose. Alas, it was lost, and alone, desperate to find something it deeply needed - nearby, close... under the city, perhaps. Along the coastline, leading into the bay, the military forces of the city watched and waited. Tan

Nine-Pointed Heart by Eventua, literature

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Nine-Pointed Heart

One is a definer of morality, purpose Two is a healer of hearts, kindness Three is a champion of masks, adaptation Four is a loner of expression, difference Five is a watcher of secrets, knowledge Six is a protector of causes, cautious Seven is a jester of arts, positive Eight is a master of confrontation, strength Nine is a diplomat of people, peace Nine ways of thinking, despite variations, Tri-types and senses, share nine foundations.

Fortepiano, a prize by Eventua, literature

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Fortepiano, a prize

Black keys on white, this grand fortepiano, The Mad Musician, Mr James Crescendo. Lilac haired girl, she’s not skipping a beat, A hopeful student, Miss Adeline Sweet. Cold blueberries, chills down spine, Not like the others, why won’t she be mine? How she plays and how she speaks, How she looks and how she seeks. Despite similar ages, a student and teacher, Illegal to act, or be viewed like some creature. A dangerous tale, one of music and stigma, But the ending unknown, an unanswered enigma.

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Diamond Dust (Contest Entry) by Eventua, literature

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Diamond Dust (Contest Entry)

The Dressmaker's Hope by Eventua, literature

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The Dressmaker's Hope

The Falling Of The Leaves by Eventua, literature

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The Falling Of The Leaves

A Dream I Had by Eventua, literature

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A Dream I Had

The Lonely Young Boy by Eventua, literature

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The Lonely Young Boy

I am trapped and there isn't much room by Eventua, literature

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I am trapped and there isn't much room

The Strange Man (Chapter 01) by Eventua, literature

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The Strange Man (Chapter 01)

Nine-Pointed Heart by Eventua, literature

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Nine-Pointed Heart

Fortepiano, a prize by Eventua, literature

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Fortepiano, a prize

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Lost in My Mental Sea by WordOfChen, literature

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Lost in My Mental Sea

I did what I thought was best for you, because I knew you were happier without; so I decided I would row this boat alone, but I found myself drowning in the burden of doubt. And believe me about this--I tried to keep on rowing. I kept my hands in a state of perpetual motion; doing my best not to think about the static on my mind... And in my delusions I believed there was somewhere I was going; I hoped I'd get from point A to B. But without a lighthouse on this open sea, there would be no destination for a desperate me...

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Jun 4, 2013

Congratularations! Also, a feature to the winner!

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So! After much thinking, I have decided to award the prize to <LavieStellaire (https://www.deviantart.com/laviestellaire)! Congratulations! Her entry is here: http://fav.me/d65mbjs 800 points will be given! Also, a feature, as promised! :D Her gallery shows skill and potential! Also, lots of bizarre and brilliant OCs! Some examples that I thought were excellent, below! :thumb371646541: and :thumb314767214: and :thumb185928698: Just... look at those designs! Brilliant! Regarding the 'poem based on a previous image' (the third prize), you will receive it when I write it. I will make sure to do so! Unfortunately, suffering from a case of writer's block right now - but I will get bac

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Eventua

May 9, 2013

THE CONTEST IS OVER

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UPDATE-A-MABOB - END OF CONTEST Thank you, to everyone who entered! Alas, the deadline ended yesterday! I sneakily preserved it through till today just in case anyone wanted to enter very slightly too late or whatever, but, well... All things must come to an end. So! A big thank you to everyone who entered (both of you get free hugs) and to everyone who showed an interest as well, or wanted to enter but couldn't because of time or computer limits (also free hugs). The two entrants, <LavieStellaire (https://www.deviantart.com/laviestellaire) and :iconMAQ1234:, will be judged over the next few days! It's gonna be really hard, but I'll try to be as objective as possible! And I really w

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Apr 27, 2013

I never left...

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...or perhaps I did? Who can know? Are we not all just adrift in the sea of humanity, unsure of our place in the great machine we call 'life'? ... Well, me, probably, but whatev's. Anyhow, fun times! Lots of really awesome stuff has been happening! Like, getting a job! And finishing poems and short stories and stuff...! :o Also, more commissions, FEATURED BELOW: The Ahmun, now called the Yaephath! Further modifications and such and so forth! Please check out the artists, they're really good! :thumb356948450: by ~ShimmiDragon (https://www.deviantart.com/shimmidragon) (a close up of these guys, nearing their finalized design - more reptile like, no antennae, 'gills' etc. I l