Contest 31 - Mother's Day ContestAnd the winners are...
In the Judging Section:
What the judges were saying: we don't get too many literature entries around here, especially poems! But we always read them all and this one really stood out to us. It's a charming, sweet poem about Mrs. Potts and her little mugling.
What the judges were saying: The Princess Diaries is a rare film to find art for, so it was great to see this art! It incorporates several things from the movie (her mother's art, Mia's crazy hair and glasses) and tells the story all in itself.
What the judges were saying: The judges were also very charmed by this entry with Andy and his mom. We all know that Andy loves to play games, and seeing as how he doesn't have a father, we can all imagine his
100 Points Randomly Rewards (July 2014)100 Points Randomly Rewards (July 2014)1 year ago in Personal More Like This
Contest: Random-Draw ( July 2014 )
Tonight maybe we have another start for this group ,
First this blog ,
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How does the Contest work :
Every member has one chance in this contest , it means we consider one number for each member , then we use this site: http://www.random.org/ for choosing Random numbers (winners) .
And the numbers that are chosen will be for our random members .
This time we consider 4 winners .
and 25 points rewards for every one .
Our April Randomly Winners .
:iconkkatethewolff: (number:29932 )
:iconND4SPD911: (number:11343 )
SECRET SANTAS OFFICIALLY CLOSED !First of all, Happy belated New Year to all of you !SECRET SANTAS OFFICIALLY CLOSED !2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Our Secret Santa project is officialy finsihed ! Actuallly it finished a few days ago but I was too busy to update the journal, soory for the lack of updates !
We've received 66 entries in the end !! Wow, you guys are just awesome, I never thought the project will become such a great thing ! I'd like to thank every person who has participated to it, you all put your heart in it, everyone did a great job, truly, thank you very much ! And a special thank to the swing santas who made sure that no one was left without a gift
As a reward for your participation and your devotion, all the entries will be placed in our "featured folder" for two months, and the entries will be featured in our home page
Thaks again every one ! :iconlainloveplz: I must I'm pretty curious to know what you've thought of it, if you liked the idea, if you enjoyed doing a gift for a random person, if you did like the gift you received of cour
A King and Queen of Ice 1A King and Queen of Ice: Chapter 1A King and Queen of Ice 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
There are things that go bump in the night, sometimes it's you, sometimes it's not. The only thing we are certain of is that we are afraid of it.
She tossed and turned in the early morning hours, not quite used to the warmth that the late summer brought, but it wasn’t the heat from the sun that caused it, it was the dampness that promised rain. It was something she loved to watch, even as a child, the rivulets of water that nourished and washed the streets of her beloved city and made each color more vibrant in the dimmed light. The late summer rain signaled the last push of life before the cold, hard frost would set in. Still, the clarity and refreshment the rain brought joy to her and it rivaled her love for the coming months. Even before she discovered what she was she had loved the winter; the beauty of the pure whites and crystalline fortress that came about the castle, the flickering of flame and the promise of hot chocolate
A King and Queen of Ice 2A King and Queen of Ice: Chapter 2A King and Queen of Ice 21 year ago in Romance More Like This
Some wounds never truly heal, but we can learn to live with the pain, we can learn to escape the pain, we can even learn from the pain, but that doesn't make it hurt any less.
“Has there been no word from the south?” Kristoff asked, filling his second plate.
Elsa put her fork down, “None, but a ship from the east was pulling in earlier.” She looked up and saw Anna’s worried face, “We have just over two months before the festival and a month to get everything in order. I’ll be sending out letters today along with invitations.” Almost forcing herself to look away she began eating again, but she did not believe she could taste it. Anna and Kristoff shared a look, but there was little they could do. In truth Anna was more anxious about other things.
Their plates cleared and cups empty Anna rose swiftly and reached for Kristoff’s awaiting arm. Olaf left the window and was already making hi
A King and Queen of Ice 4A King and Queen of Ice: Chapter 4A King and Queen of Ice 41 year ago in Romance More Like This
"Have pity on me whatever you are..."
What was he doing, coming down to see her? He had no real answer, and that only infuriated him more. He honestly had not expected her to move a piece of the chessboard, but when he returned and saw it he felt hope within him. Unfortunately, she did not take his playful banter at a simple board game as he had hoped. He laughed and hit himself in the head with the crook of his staff. Of course she wouldn’t, not with how observant she had grown, and even worse still she could still not see him. He’d hoped that his clue in the book had helped, but when he himself read the passage it melted away. There was no way she could see him now, not without knowing his full name.
To end his torment he took the book, meaning to keep it as an ironic keepsake. He sat idly in the trees wedged in a branch of a large oak and turned the yellowing pages. His apathetic mood only grew as he read his o
BrokenAlfred's POVBroken4 years ago in Drama More Like This
I know something is wrong as soon as I hear a crash. It's the sound of something breaking and I fear it's more than just a piece of fine china.
"Wally, wait! Please!"
Not more than I second later, I see Master Wallace come storming into the main hallway from my perch on the stairs. I believe the proper word to describe his expression is "pissed off." And there's a hint of hurt as well. Young Master Richard is behind him, right on his heels, face apologetic and pleading.
As Young Master Wallace wrenches open the door, Master Richard grabs hold of his shirt, hands trembling, and I am already making my way down the stairs.
"Let go of me, Dick."
"No! Wally, please don't leave! I didn't mean it! I-"
"Enough." The red-headed boy pushes Master Richard's hands away and my suspicions are unfortunately confirmed correct. "I'm done. It's over."
The door slams and not a second later, he's on the floor, sobbing.
"Good heavens!" is the only thing
Plans - Broken pt. 4Alfred's POVPlans - Broken pt. 44 years ago in Drama More Like This
I am really not quite that surprised when Master Barry comed bounding through the door at top speed. Master Bruce saw him coming before he got within 20 feet so he was already there, grabbing the man by his uniform, ready to beat him within an inch of his life. I step in to intervene, stepping in between them, pushing against their figures, and trying to talk Master Bruce down. It takes about 15 minutes but I am successful in my task. I guide them down to the Batcave where they can talk about their business in a calm, professional manner. We all know what this is about and we are all ready to do whatever we can to fix this.
"Bruce, this is bad," Master Barry starts off.
"You think your end's bad?" Master Bruce counters angirly. I cannot blame him for saying it.
"Yes, I do, Bruce. I just fished my nephew who just jumped off the goddamn Central City Bridge a few minutes ago out of the damn water! Yeah, I think it's pretty f***ing bad!"
"My word!" I comment out loud. I
Four Powers of Camp Half-BloodCHAPTER 1: RAPUNZELFour Powers of Camp Half-Blood3 years ago in Drama More Like This
A shriek pierced through the forest at the darkest hour of the night. Our present hero, Flynn Rider, turned quickly towards the noise. It wasn’t far ahead - a couple hundred meters maybe - but he stayed still, gritting his teeth in regret. The rest of his team was missing, and he was enough injured from the fight before. Did he really have to save some virgin in distress or whatever they called it? He was supposed to lead his team to California, pick up some lost Celestial Bronze Hephaestus decided to throw into the wild, and get everyone back to camp. Some leader he was. Up until now he’d managed to get them all to California in his car, get everyone else trapped by evil Cyclops, got himself into a fight just get blacked out afterwards and waking up some other place he didn't know where was, in a forest - alone.
He cursed in Greek and went after the sound. If he had gone by himself, none of this would have happened, but no - Chiron had to be a pa
A King and Queen of Ice 5A King and Queen of Ice: Chapter 5A King and Queen of Ice 51 year ago in Romance More Like This
"The day came when the wish to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom"
She crumpled the letter. Her hands shook with anger and she did not even try and conceal her powers. She let the raw fury creak up the walls and push the furniture violently out of the way. Hues of dark amber cast strange shadows over the queen and the few that were in the room. The guards drew their swords, unsure of what to do. The fire roared before suddenly going out in a rush, smothered.
Only in the dim glow of the ice did Anna truly see what her sister could have become had she remained isolated and in the dark. In a twisted sort of way, she thanked Hans for saving her, even though he had wished to kill them both in the end. She stood in the corner, silently panicking, but her face remained reserved despite the destruction around her. The queen straightened and the room lightened, like a curtain had been pulled back. The ice bega
Unable - Broken pt. 2Alfred's POVUnable - Broken pt. 24 years ago in Drama More Like This
It has been two weeks since that unfortunate day and it is taking its heavy toll on the manor. Master Richard is not sleeping at all. The only time he shuts his eyes is for brief moments in order to blink. He will not even go to lay in his bed, just sit on the couch or in the Batcave. He barely eats as well. The most I have seen him eat in these past few weeks is one bowl of tomato soup each day. I have to keep an eye on him more than usual in case he falls or collapses and requires medical attention. I must keep an eye on Master Bruce too. I have kept him from finding Young Master Wallace and torturing him until he dies a very painful death for about a total 30 times. It really is exhausting for me.
Now I am walking down the stairs of the Batcave with some fresh, hot choclate prepared by myself, Master Dick's favorite, in the hopes that this will somehow warm his spirit. But deep down, I know it is all futile.
He is in the Batman's Big Chair as ussal, blanket wrapp