June/July Contest - Winners Announced

Jul 17, 201515 min read

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Published: Jul 17, 2015

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^{Prose:- (n) Ordinary writing as distinguished from verse.}

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Judgement Week Has ENDED

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Theme

The theme was simple - Write about the days of the week as if they were people.

What do they sound like? Look like? Faces? Clothing? Mannerisms? Etc.

WINNERS

Contest Entry-Days of the Week as PeopleSome people called Monday the beginning of the week, but Tuesday considered the first day to be Sunday. Because Sunday was so peppy. She would throw parties, when it was her day, and invite the other days to come. And you couldn’t even call it arrogant, because if asked, she would say she was celebrating what a good job all the other days had done that week, and not the fact that it was her day. And on days that were not her day, she would ride her bicycle all around town visiting other days and other people, singing at the top of her lungs.
Tuesday always regretted when Sunday’s day was over.
Then it was Monday’s turn. For all people complained about Monday, there was a disproportionate number of guys who absolutely worshipped her. She barely even encouraged them. After all, Monday was a workaholic, getting up early and going to bed late, her clothes perfectly neat and her hair pulled back in a long, tight braid. Tuesday had visited Monday’s house once and it h

Morning with TuesdayDisclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, alive or dead, is purely coincidental. The author owns exclusive rights to this work.
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“C'mon! Wake up!” Tuesday groaned as he rolled over, his straight hair mussed against the flat pillow. “C'mon! Wake up!” He reached his hand out from under the covers, long fingers with blunt-ended nails groping blindly. When the alarm sounded for the third time, he managed to find it. Smacking the tp of the alarm clock a couple of times, he grinned when the siren stopped sounding, burying his face back into the pillow.
“C'mon! Wake up!” Throwing off the covers, Tuesday glared around his room, his blurred vision causing him to see only vague shapes. Fumbling for his glasses, he fiddled with them for several moments amidst shrill giggling. When he finally got them on, he snarled at the short, frizzy-haired redhead staring up at him with her bright green eyes. “C'mon! W

7 Day's In A House (Contest Entry)Sunday sat on the couch giggling at the tv show. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a bouncy ponytail, she had her feet up on the table and a bowl of popcorn in her lap. Wednesday glared at her, he had bags under his eyes and a sighed as he tried to study and not be distracted by Sunday’s show. “Can’t you watch that somewhere else?” he asked “I wanted to watch that later on when I’m not busy.”
Sunday shook her head “You're always busy, besides this is the best tv in the house.” Wednesday glared at her and grabbed the remote to turn off the tv. “HEY! “ Sunday shouted “Give it back!”
“Stop fighting you two!” Friday walked in, she was dressed to go partying in a miniskirt tube top and heels, her hair was curled and half up. “God, I hate babysitting you two” She put a earring in while she talked, “Sunday go watch tv in your room.” Sunday crossed her arms and pouted while

Days as Humans - Contest EntryDuring my daily walk I catched an interesting conversation between a few youngsters. The big problem of their lives was that how could they imagine the days of the week. I slowed a bit and started to listen them, but when they talked about us as godly, out-of-this-world creatures, I laughted so loud, that I had to imitate, I heard something funny on my phone.
We are connected to this world. We are the creations of human minds. We look like them and because we are abstractions, we change our look as they change their collective mood. It's the most powerful during our period, so called day. For example, me, Wednesday, now look like a good housewife - brown eyes, fine, light brown hair and elegant, but not fancy clothes - during her weekly shopping spree, drinking a quick coffee while - who looks at me could think - I am planing the dinner I will make today for my dear husband and lovely children. That's how we live here. Usually we can be seen this way. During the old times we all played

Judges

Judges
Your judges were:

Domaex (our lovely new admin who also suggested the theme for the contest)

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Prizes

Llamas from: MagicalJoey ; Domaex ; Convenient-Alias

Features from: MagicalJoey ; Ordinary-Writing ; PennedinWhite

Full body sketch of any character from: Convenient-Alias

3 month premium membership from: PennedinWhite

Llamas from: MagicalJoey ; Domaex ; Convenient-Alias

Features from: MagicalJoey ; Ordinary-Writing ; PennedinWhite

Full body sketch of any character from: Convenient-Alias

1 month premium membership from: PennedinWhite

Llamas from: MagicalJoey ; Domaex ; Convenient-Alias

Features from: MagicalJoey ; Ordinary-Writing ; PennedinWhite

1 month premium membership from: PennedinWhite

Llamas from: MagicalJoey ; Domaex ; Convenient-Alias

Features from: MagicalJoey ; Ordinary-Writing ; PennedinWhite

Questions

If you have any questions please don't hesitate to ask, I will be more than glad to answer.

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Thank you very much, I really enjoyed this contest

(sorry for the late reply, I was away from my PC and stable internet-.-)