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Contest resultssadly only 2 were able to submit their entries D':More Like This
but oh well,less work then! XDTHE WINNER
:iconkleinsimus:
his work was beautiful! it was even placed in winter,which is my favorite season next to autumn :'>
1st is 10and 3 requests UuU (choose, GF style,any style or SPECIAL)
:iconemopandaoverlord:
the art style is cute, and it's so COLORFUL.
2nd is 3
CONGRATULATIONS
The Ark of NoahThe Ark of NoahMore Like This
Nine generations since the fall of man
Had passed and the Lord looked down upon earth
A simple priest named Noah helped this plan
God told to save each animal of worth
With seven pairs of every creature clean
And two of every animal beside
In a ship they would have stored every mean
To have them fed and protected inside
The ark sailed for forty days and no less
The same number they waited of the night
Until the rain had stopped and would regress
A rainbow appeared for God would not smite
There was saved the creations on the ship
God instructed Noah by His own lip
"And God looked upon the earth, and, behold, it was corrupt
The ChangerI don't know my name.More Like This
I wish I knew though. All I know is that I used to have a best friend.
I love the cold.
the bitterness that whips my skin, the beautiful flakes in patterns.
I met Jack.
He's my new best friend.
His main hobby is whipping up huge storms.
I love watching him add more snow.
I help by adding wind.
He likes to help me blow wind into people's backyards
and persuade the trees to let their leaves go.
Though he's very bad at coaxing the flowers to bloom.
He usually kills them.
Today though, something unusual happened.
He managed to coax a small starflower to wake up. Not much more than a weed, but he did it.
He told me that
AliensThe majority of the world has encountered and experienced what man calls: "Beings from beyond" for many decades.More Like This
People call them aliens, space men, green people, and the list goes on...
but the true question is: what are these things, and what do they want?
for one thing, you don't have to believe me and can go on living your life thinking that aliens are real and that they live in some other galaxy all you want, but I'm here to explain what they really are.
There was once a man (A scientist - in fact), and he was giving out a speech on the ones most call "Aliens".
He began with a question to all who were in the audience (which was fill
AngerI write about my angerMore Like This
'Cause if I don't I may
Wake up myself a murderer
The monster I would slay
They come out in the daytime
They hate the dark you see
For if they roamed out in the dark
What would there hate to be?
They say a word is nothing
That it can't hurt a fly
Then why the lonely victims
From words they surely die?
So if I write my anger
Then maybe I won't do
What is done on every day
What I want not to do
GratitudeMore Like This
November 21, 2012
I believe in deviantART. Which is to more accurately say I believe in the concept and the reality of the deviantART community.
When in contemplation of the eternal wellspring that is the deviantART project and how it has become the engine keeping my heart and mind on a full burn as I strive to be an upstanding member of the community as well as a helpful architect and eager participant in the conversation -- my thoughts inevitably settle upon my attempts to define my concept of Gratitude.
Marma Lisa by *HenrySchreiber
No matter your medium of choice as an artist, your artistic intentions or the mystic guiding force that has led you to this community, there is one thing all constituent members have in common:
A first step into this world consisted of a simple return to the practice of
