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@Megrim That must've been a hint to join us ;)

Congratulations to @KAL! This was well deserved.

This will be the concluding post of the Holiday Poetry Contest! This means the winners will be announced here and then their points will be delivered to them after they ...

Ending note: I feel kind of sad to be leaving this thread because it's given me an objective and something to do for the past 25 days. It wasn't too ...

The last two days of this challenge, here we go. I made these ones longer or at least tried to make up for the lack of it in the last ...

And that ends the submissions for the contest! It is past the deadline as of now and the results of who won the contest will be out eventually. I'm hoping ...

I can definitely get behind the fact that things change and your stories may not apply to you anymore. It's like growing out of a beloved band that you used ...

Time to do some catch-up with my thread, here it goes. Day 19: I will be saying, "I'm sorry" before my fist and your face even start to collide. Day ...

Might as well! Hopefully this motivates me to do more reading. 1. A book recommended by a librarian: 2. A book that's been on your TBR list for way too ...

Seeing as this has been a contest that has been hosted before, this is a poll about rebooting or making a new round for a reviewing challenge. In the past, ...

Day 18: I keep hitting these potholes in the road when I'm not even driving. A succession of cars passing through my body. All of the ones that have driven ...

Day 16: Your lips curled like the poppies did when I told you he's spent; e x p i r e d. Day 17: His face paled like the grey ...

Hi, Poetrybug19, welcome to YWS! Judging from your name, you like to write poetry? :p If you have any questions, feel free to ask me or anyone else who has ...

@AceofPayds The contest "R.E.D" has been closed and over since June 30, 2016 so you can't really join it, sorry. I'm sure you pointing out the spelling error is appreciated ...

Day 15: My heart will melt like a snowball left on the ground. My heart will condense into the palm of my hand as I squeeze anything that was once ...