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CONTEST STARTS!!!!!Hey guys, it is time that the contest begins, the summer theme won a crushing victory in the vote, so this contest has it as a theme.
As I said in the last journal, this is a group that doesn't focuses on a particular type of drawings, but on all sorts of drawings, so, I would leave the theme very generic, in short, you guys can use all your fantasy and creativity.
The images must be drawings and mature arts are not allowed.
The prizes are:
1st place: 110 + the image will be feauted for a week in the main page
of the group.
2nd place: 60
3rd place: 30
4th place : 5 thanks to :iconhay123lin: for the donation
The images must be placed in the contest folder and the deadline is July 20.
I think I've said it all, so guys draw and enjoy, peace and prosperity for all :iconmrspock:
The images need to be made for the contest, so will be accepted only the images that have been drawn after 30 june.
Only one a image per membe
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
longdead leafa longdead leaf
burnt brown in the depth of green
cups a handful of fresh water
a leaf left behind
holds something of worth
forgoing death with its dead body
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