I have decided to put another contest up for the many amazing Writers on Res:

The Winner will receive an Ezahni Egg and their story will go up on my profile.

I would prefer the story to be either Fantasy or Thriller based.

Vampires are fine, so long as it is not a Twilight parallel.

Feel free to edit a submission if you need to, just make sure you let me know.

There is no word limit, so long as it is a few paragraphs long.

A few things to note:

1. Plagiarism is strictly forbidden in any form.

2. If you have any questions just ask :)

3.  If it easier to put a link to the story, then do so :)

4. NO Text Speak!

Now for the REALLY important bit ... Prizes:

1. Ezahni Creatu Egg

2. Name Tag

3. Amber Dye Kit

4. 1 Million TU

The deadline is yet to be decided, but it will be before the end of the month.

I will try. My family thinks I have lots of writing talent.

I.. maybe.. mmm..

i have this one idea in my mind that i've been thinking about........ but idk how to show it up as it shows up in my mind xD

... yeah im a freak :d

.. I probably try to write it up. If the timeline is this month.. Im gonna enter ;)

This is my story, hope you like it :)

Nora crept through the gates; this was her first ever glance at her new home. Her new mother ushered her to the front door and calmly stepped inside. The silence peirced Nora's ears until... "Nora sweetie, come inside" her mother's words awoke her from her dreamlike state. She didn't want to disappoint her mother, no matter what hideous species she was. She padded inside and pounced onto the nearest armchair, it smelt horribly of leather and starch.

Only a few days ago she was at the shelter, with Tilly. She could still remember the cold, stone floors and the crunchy, stale food. But somehow, it felt pleasant and warm compared to this place. Nora missed Tilly very much, and almost hated her mother for not taking her aswell. Tilly was a tortoiseshell, her sister, actually, they always got along extremely well.

Nora had to face the facts and accept that she was never going to see her or any of the others again. Nora's so-called mother turne to stare down at her. Her ugly, wrinkled, furless skin was so close, Nora could almost feel the sickness. How she could stand up constantly on her hind legs, she did not know, but it was gross and wrong. This was the start of another 15 or so years that Nora would have to stay with this... this human.

For Fantasy, what animals would be suitable or only people?
If animals...

Rannok lifted his head with his stubby antlers to Aleu, his mother. She nuzzled him with her velvety snout, nestling him down to sleep. The lead buck, Trechin, was standing at the top of the hill, guarding the meadow where the herd slept. A howl was overheard as the dead of night had arrived, the most vulnreble.

Hooves thundered around Rannok. Rannoch turned his head as fast as he could. Every deer scattered as vicious snarls were heard around the scattered herd. Rannok had never seen his mother scared, her nostrils flared and her eyes were almost at the back of her head. "Go darling." she whispered. "Go!" she pushed him up on his feet, and they began to run, and Rannok could not keep up. A deer stumbled and fell, wolves began tearing it open, but Aleu covered the scene for Rannoks eyes by standing infront of it. Trechin was the head, leaping over logs. "He'll never clear it!" Aleu snorted. Who? Rannok thought, as his tiny legs were begginning to succumb to the distance. He began to tire, but Aleu kept pushing him on. The log was up close. He couldn't jump over it, and the wolves were ten feet away. "Jump!" she whispered. "Jump!" he couldn't do it. As a deer grabbed him from the other side, he whisperd, "Mama?" The deer began to pick up speed, but Rannok didn't see Aleu anywhere.

Aleu's corpse lay on the frozen ground, eyes glazed with fear. Rannok was 3 now, and had his antlers, and he could still fondly remember the wolves, snapping their vicious jaws. Rannok wished his mama was still here, but he knew up in the stars, he would reunite. Once more.

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