Official WCRPF Halloween Party Writing Contest!
Oct 3, 2016 15:22:14 GMT -5
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Official WCRPF Halloween Party 🎃🕸👻
get your scare on~
Welcome! This is part of Official WCRPF Halloween Party contests! Please check out the Halloween Party page for more fun and events leading up to Halloween! And make sure to enter this too!
👻- Boo!
Writing Contests:
- We will have multiple writing contests leading up to Halloween and then a final writing prompt due on Halloween! We will have themes for each prompt. You can enter as many prompts as you want! Make sure to follow along with the dates so you enter them on time!
Open Date: Now
Close Date: Extended
Results: Extended
- Username: @redrustrose
- Prompt: “When the sun gave way to the moon in the night, that’s when the monsters came out.”
- Entree: wcrpforums.com/thread/14349/run-hunted-contest-entry
- Username: AηgєƖιcƝєcяσмαηcєя
- Prompt: 2 (For now)
- Entree: Halloween Writing Contest Entry! (1/3)
- Username: Bronze Dragon
- Prompt 2
- Entree: wcrpforums.com/thread/15982/prompt-2-contest-entry
- We will have multiple writing contests leading up to Halloween and then a final writing prompt due on Halloween! We will have themes for each prompt. You can enter as many prompts as you want! Make sure to follow along with the dates so you enter them on time!
First Prompt
The first prompt will be a ghost story of any type. It is fairly open and vague to get you started. There are no restrictions as to what type of characters you use (cats, inhumans, monsters, humans, ect) Word Limit is 2,500 words.
Open Date: Closed
Close Date: October 10th
Results: October 11th (Posted on page 3)
Entrees:
-Username: Draco
Prompt:1
Entree:
-Username: @battlingfear
Prompt: #1
Entree: Entree
` -Username: schrei
Prompt: #1
Entree:
Here I am sitting alone in my room.
The house is empty with no one around;
Then in my vision I see something zoom,
And in the hall there’s a horrible sound.
I walk from the room and I am astound;
Farther down the hall a light figure walks.
This is the strangest thing, I am dumfound.
The ghost is looking around as it stalks
But then I hear the figure as it talks
“Sorry dearest friend, but I had no clue
That I here could create such a flummox.
Ah - but there is the moon, that is my que;
Be careful for them on Halloween night;
Because it might all just end up in fright!”
-Username: ℜust ℜed ℜose
-Prompt: #1
-Entree: Entree
-Username: @pinesong
-Prompt: #1
-Entree: Entree
-Username: wildsong🎧
-Prompt: #1
-Entree:
-Username: 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯
-Prompt: 1
-Entree: Entree
The first prompt will be a ghost story of any type. It is fairly open and vague to get you started. There are no restrictions as to what type of characters you use (cats, inhumans, monsters, humans, ect) Word Limit is 2,500 words.
Open Date: Closed
Close Date: October 10th
Results: October 11th (Posted on page 3)
Entrees:
-Username: Draco
Prompt:1
Entree:
And I hear his voice, clinking like glass,
I fear no-thing, not a-ny thing,
But him.
He lurks like a spider,
Holding inside him,
Our primal fear of
Him.
With ghoulish fangs,
He’ll come and take you,
Take you, take you,
Far a-way.
His clinking, chittering, calling voice,
It sound sounds like a syren cri-ying,
He looms in the dark,
He never is far,
His ghastly figure cri-ying.
His grimy flesh,
His poisonus flesh,
Made with miasma, dy-ing.
He comes to me in the dead of night,
Voice clinking and crying,
Poision dying,
Calling to me in the dead of night.
I speak few words,
“ Just leave me alone,
I’m not a fan of wri-thing.”
And he bears his ghoulish fangs,
And lets out a booming “ GU-FFAW”
As he laughs at my primal fear,
He lurks back into the night,
I will never forget that voice,
It will haunt me all my life.
-Username: @battlingfear
Prompt: #1
Entree: Entree
` -Username: schrei
Prompt: #1
Entree:
Here I am sitting alone in my room.
The house is empty with no one around;
Then in my vision I see something zoom,
And in the hall there’s a horrible sound.
I walk from the room and I am astound;
Farther down the hall a light figure walks.
This is the strangest thing, I am dumfound.
The ghost is looking around as it stalks
But then I hear the figure as it talks
“Sorry dearest friend, but I had no clue
That I here could create such a flummox.
Ah - but there is the moon, that is my que;
Be careful for them on Halloween night;
Because it might all just end up in fright!”
-Username: ℜust ℜed ℜose
-Prompt: #1
-Entree: Entree
-Username: @pinesong
-Prompt: #1
-Entree: Entree
-Username: wildsong🎧
-Prompt: #1
-Entree:
Ravenfoot curled up in her nest, her paws clutching her ears, trying to block out the noise. Every other warrior was sleeping peacefully around her, but they couldn't hear it. Or see them.
The black she-cat dared a look upwards, only to see the skinny russet dark forest warrior standing above her. One of her outstretched claws went right through another warriors head, but she knew he couldn't feel her. After all, Ravenfoot was the only one that could.
"Ravenfoot!" The transparent cat snarled.
She screwed her eyes shut again, but other ghostly voices chimed in. Toms, she-cats, even a few wails of kits.
"It's your time." A voice behind her now. One she immediately recognized. Flintstar, the other dark forest cat that terrorized her every waking moment. Him and Foxheart, who's muzzle was almost brushing hers now.
"Do it!" Foxheart's voice was almost a shriek, piercing the air around Ravenfoot. "You think we trained you for nothing?"
"Just because you can freely move between our world's doesn't mean you have more power then us." Flintstar again. She heard his claws unsheath, slashing the air behind her.
"StarClan can't help you now." Foxheart sneered, her lips drawing back. Ravenfoot knew it. There were so many Dark Forest warriors poised around the camp, they couldn't do anything.
There was a rustle beside her. It was Mudpatch, the warrior that Foxheart was on. He yawned, rolling over. Oblivious to the terrifying shrieks and voices swirling into the air.
"Daddy can't help you either." The red warrior ahead of her said smugly. Ravenfoot shot her head up, her claws sliding out, and she felt them connect with Foxheart's nose. She yowled, which caused a chain reaction with all the other dead cats.
Their voices all rose again, until Ravenfoot could barely think.
She lunged out of the den, flying over the sleeping warriors and falling in the middle of camp. A small white kitten, somehow in the dark forest, whispered into the air.
"Is she gonna do it?"
The other cats echoed the kitten.
"Do it."
She saw ghostly cats emerge from the crowd, some barely visible, and they circled her. Movements liquid, their fur brushing hers, she resisted a yowl. No cat had awoken yet.
Her eyes closed as Flintstar stood in front of her, his pale eyes calmly looking at the shaking she-cat. His tail waved another cat forward. A blue tom, dark tabby markings, white paws- Ravenfoot sensed him before she opened her eyes.
"R-rainfang-" She stuttered. "Brother."
The tom showed no emotion, his transparent tail held high.
"Do it."
Ravenfoot snapped. She stood, fixed in her brothers blue gaze, claws unsheathing as she stood tall.
She made her way towards the leaders den, and she caught a glimpse of the deputy. His yellow eyes shone in the darkness. He was the reason she had to do what she had to do. He couldn't see them like she could, but he knew. Somehow, he knew.
And now, before Ravenfoot could think, could stop herself, break free from Rainfang's trance, she was standing over the leader. He blinked open one of his bright eyes, but her claws came down before he could make a noise.
Finally, her eyes widened in terror of what she'd done. She heard wailing, cheering behind her. All of the dead warriors swarming the camp. No matter where she tried to run, they were there.
She threw her head back and shrieked, and felt a heavy paw on the back of her head before it all went black.
The black she-cat dared a look upwards, only to see the skinny russet dark forest warrior standing above her. One of her outstretched claws went right through another warriors head, but she knew he couldn't feel her. After all, Ravenfoot was the only one that could.
"Ravenfoot!" The transparent cat snarled.
She screwed her eyes shut again, but other ghostly voices chimed in. Toms, she-cats, even a few wails of kits.
"It's your time." A voice behind her now. One she immediately recognized. Flintstar, the other dark forest cat that terrorized her every waking moment. Him and Foxheart, who's muzzle was almost brushing hers now.
"Do it!" Foxheart's voice was almost a shriek, piercing the air around Ravenfoot. "You think we trained you for nothing?"
"Just because you can freely move between our world's doesn't mean you have more power then us." Flintstar again. She heard his claws unsheath, slashing the air behind her.
"StarClan can't help you now." Foxheart sneered, her lips drawing back. Ravenfoot knew it. There were so many Dark Forest warriors poised around the camp, they couldn't do anything.
There was a rustle beside her. It was Mudpatch, the warrior that Foxheart was on. He yawned, rolling over. Oblivious to the terrifying shrieks and voices swirling into the air.
"Daddy can't help you either." The red warrior ahead of her said smugly. Ravenfoot shot her head up, her claws sliding out, and she felt them connect with Foxheart's nose. She yowled, which caused a chain reaction with all the other dead cats.
Their voices all rose again, until Ravenfoot could barely think.
She lunged out of the den, flying over the sleeping warriors and falling in the middle of camp. A small white kitten, somehow in the dark forest, whispered into the air.
"Is she gonna do it?"
The other cats echoed the kitten.
"Do it."
She saw ghostly cats emerge from the crowd, some barely visible, and they circled her. Movements liquid, their fur brushing hers, she resisted a yowl. No cat had awoken yet.
Her eyes closed as Flintstar stood in front of her, his pale eyes calmly looking at the shaking she-cat. His tail waved another cat forward. A blue tom, dark tabby markings, white paws- Ravenfoot sensed him before she opened her eyes.
"R-rainfang-" She stuttered. "Brother."
The tom showed no emotion, his transparent tail held high.
"Do it."
Ravenfoot snapped. She stood, fixed in her brothers blue gaze, claws unsheathing as she stood tall.
She made her way towards the leaders den, and she caught a glimpse of the deputy. His yellow eyes shone in the darkness. He was the reason she had to do what she had to do. He couldn't see them like she could, but he knew. Somehow, he knew.
And now, before Ravenfoot could think, could stop herself, break free from Rainfang's trance, she was standing over the leader. He blinked open one of his bright eyes, but her claws came down before he could make a noise.
Finally, her eyes widened in terror of what she'd done. She heard wailing, cheering behind her. All of the dead warriors swarming the camp. No matter where she tried to run, they were there.
She threw her head back and shrieked, and felt a heavy paw on the back of her head before it all went black.
-Username: 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯
-Prompt: 1
-Entree: Entree
Second Prompt
For this prompt, we will give you a short sentence and you will have to write a story based on that. You do not use this sentence but rather use it as inspiration. This should be written as a story and exceed no more than 2500 words.
"When the sun gave way to the moon in the night, that's when the monsters came out." Credit to Captain Americat for the prompt
For this prompt, we will give you a short sentence and you will have to write a story based on that. You do not use this sentence but rather use it as inspiration. This should be written as a story and exceed no more than 2500 words.
"When the sun gave way to the moon in the night, that's when the monsters came out." Credit to Captain Americat for the prompt
Open Date: Now
Close Date: Extended
Results: Extended
- Username: @redrustrose
- Prompt: “When the sun gave way to the moon in the night, that’s when the monsters came out.”
- Entree: wcrpforums.com/thread/14349/run-hunted-contest-entry
- Username: AηgєƖιcƝєcяσмαηcєя
- Prompt: 2 (For now)
- Entree: Halloween Writing Contest Entry! (1/3)
- Username: Bronze Dragon
- Prompt 2
- Entree: wcrpforums.com/thread/15982/prompt-2-contest-entry
Third Prompt
For this prompt, write any story or poem about a strange encounter or things gone wrong on Halloween. It should exceed no more than 2,500 words.
Open Date: Now!
Close Date: Extended
Results: Extended
-Username: Bronze Dragon
-Prompt: 3
-Entry: wcrpforums.com/thread/15504/contest-entry-prompt-3
-Username: Rust Red Rose
-Prompt: 3
-Entry: wcrpforums.com/thread/15806/writing-contest-encounter-prompt
For this prompt, write any story or poem about a strange encounter or things gone wrong on Halloween. It should exceed no more than 2,500 words.
Open Date: Now!
Close Date: Extended
Results: Extended
-Username: Bronze Dragon
-Prompt: 3
-Entry: wcrpforums.com/thread/15504/contest-entry-prompt-3
-Username: Rust Red Rose
-Prompt: 3
-Entry: wcrpforums.com/thread/15806/writing-contest-encounter-prompt
Final Prompt
Write a Halloween Haiku!
Open Date: October 24th
Close Date: October 30th
Results: October 31st
-Username: Bronze Dragon
-Prompt: 4
-Entry: In fire bold and bright,
All the demons far below,
Will at last return.
-Username: ℜust ℜed ℜose
-Prompt: The fourth and final!
-Entry:
With night comes horrors;
Ones that bring terror and fear,
Hidden and unseen.
Write a Halloween Haiku!
Open Date: October 24th
Close Date: October 30th
Results: October 31st
-Username: Bronze Dragon
-Prompt: 4
-Entry: In fire bold and bright,
All the demons far below,
Will at last return.
-Username: ℜust ℜed ℜose
-Prompt: The fourth and final!
-Entry:
With night comes horrors;
Ones that bring terror and fear,
Hidden and unseen.
Best luck!
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