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Edited by Aleroth Aloki: 7/15/2013 2:13:33 PM
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Spread your wings. (Fan Fiction Contest)

Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come for us writers to take center stage for a time. The Black Garden as well as our friends over in Arts and Stuff are going to host a contest that is solely devoted to writers. The rules are simple. For any who wish to enter, you are tasked with writing a short little anecdote that is to have a maximum of 300 words. The location for this piece of work is to be located in the picture provided above. The deadline for entering is this Sunday(14th) at midnight. For any who wish to enter, please submit your stories by placing them in the comments. Judging will be done in two phases. The first phase will consist of a Panel of both groups reading over each story and deciding which seven are the best of the best. Once the first stage is complete, we shall hand it over to you, the audience, to decide who is ranked number one as lore master. The Winner of this contest shall receive a print of the Buried City signed by the Destiny writing team. Good luck and Be Brave.

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  • Edited by Commander Tempu: 7/16/2013 9:52:45 PM
    I do not want any award i should have made this post before but i will do it for fun. Remind me of my days in The Writers Corner.-Commander. [i]Survivors of the new age[/i] Wind kicks up the dust in small dust clouds that swirl around in the afternoon light. The empty fortress moans like banshees of legend as winds whip around the buildings . The bones of an era long before of rusted out junk creaks in the wind as a loose door bangs across the empty buildings that lay rusting in the sun. A dot far off in the sky turns into a ship that gets closer. Not every thing was totally dead here as it had two living resident's. The dog ran out to see what the big object was. It is a short haired golden retriever with a scarf tied around its neck. The caretaker of the dog was a young boy who fallowed along. The boy was wearing rags yet looked up with wonder at the ship. He shielded his eyes from the high winds as the ship lowered to the surface. Dropped three egg like pods the ship moved on. The eggs hatched before the boys eyes. three strange armored beings before him. Never had he seen such figures in his life. Each wore different colors. The leader wearing silver like armor who looked around."Keep those eyes peeled." The boy hid under junk when he was scared. He was scared but felt in awe of them. Sand started to move as figures emerged." Contact." Said the female voice dressed in black wearing a red cloak. Sand revealed Vex jumped out as sand poured off the metal body's, they all attacked the three who fired strange weapons with strange powers at the trio of armored beings. When the Vex were dealt with the boy stepped out as weapons were trained on him." Its a boy ?!" The third said as his dog peeked around the corner of junk."Lets get him then get out of here. Must have been what those faint life signs were." Both survivors fallowed the Guardians to the pick up point. Survivors to the end leaving the bones of the dead behind.

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