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Send me the best deviation you've done in the past year. :stare:
26 votes
So... okay. You're not dead?
Who are you again?
WHY DO YOU WANT TO SEE IT!? YOU TRYING TO STEAL MY ART... HUH!?
I've missed you!
GAWD, I wish you hadn't come back.
... I'll post it right now.
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Announcing the winner of my latest forum contest, Monst...
| 18 votes
- Hope everyone had a deliciously terrifying Halloween!
- Sorry about the lateness of this announcment. The holidays... set me behind.
- BUT NO WORRIES! The show much go on! How about pushing the show along and checking out the latest contest?
- It's right here, dummy. <---- This is you. Android: A Micro-Fiction Contest
- Now how about the winner of the last contest??? Which one am I talking about?
- THIS ONE! Gawd - you guyz need to keep up. Monsters: A Micro-Fiction Contest
The "Ghost Stories Lit. Contest" ends in 2 days! :eager...
| 21 votes
- OH
SHIT! I better start coming up with a last minute entry... - - which is totally acceptable. I do it all the time.
- Should I... know what you're talking about?
- Yes. YES, you should. CLICK HERE, STUPID
- Yes.
Are you online right now? Interested in solving a murde...
| 8 votes
- Then check out this journal and quickly follow the rules. ofonesoul.deviantart.com/journ…
- Yeah. You see what I did there, right?
- Or - if you can't make it, just check out the group hosting it, dANightsOfMystery
- DO IT.
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Definitely this one:
...Almost feels wrong posting this, because I don't know that I stumbled upon your page before you took your leave. But either way, you asked for best pieces. (I'm so late in responding to this poll...)
fear ~ BMB character practice 1 “Fear is corruptive,” December announced dully, running one pale finger along a throwing knife’s blade; the silver material it was constructed from glimmered dismally in the hideout’s low lighting. “And as your leader, I’ve made the call that training is in order. Fear training.” Raising his gaze from the newly-sharpened blade clutched tightly in hand, the thirteen-year-old raised one questioning eyebrow. Observation taught him that a rapid torrent of questions and complaints would soon be following the statement, and he gazed at the twenty-some recruits staring back at him.
“Fear training?”
“What do you mean, corrupted?”
“Training? C’mon, December.”
Raising a single hand, the crimson-eyed teenager coolly met the accusatory glares and shouts he received from his fellow thieves. “Yes, fear training. As I said, mere moments ago, f
...Almost feels wrong posting this, because I don't know that I stumbled upon your page before you took your leave. But either way, you asked for best pieces. (I'm so late in responding to this poll...)