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So... has anybody not a judge read one or both stories? Maybe some comment to give?

Does that mean I can take TM off of my ignore list again? Is it safe?

*B* ump

Cool. Summer at the beach *exactly* the atmosphere where these stories should be read :)

Blame it on my love for musicals :) *locks door. hides*

For those if you craving smack-talk (let's call you the silent majority :)), here's how the Grudge Match came to be. (Reposted from the Ceramic DM contest thread with (my) and without (mythago's) permission) First I: Then she: Then I: Then she: Then I: and later: Then she: "And...

It is I, Berandor, who survived the battle and drove Bearendur into hiding under a false name! Hahahaha! :]

All is quiet on the western front...

I think CN is the opposite of LG - both are misunderstood, but while LG is often perceived as too restricting, CN is thought of as too liberating. I recently played a CN sorceress. However, I gave her a very strong reason for adventuring (she was out to prove her family that she was at least as...

"Stop!" The judge's voice echoes through the fighting ground. "That will be enough." Berandor stops, breathing heavily, feeling the urge to spit, but his mouth is dry. A few feet away from him, mythago slows her steps. Berandor cannot see whether she is tired, exhausted, or whether she has not...

Well, can the judges take the weirdly formatted one then? Comments on the stories: Berandor - Gwen A sure winner! :D (Hey, if nobody else says it, at least I can, right?) Seriously, as usual I tend to internalize the story too much. There's no real setting in place, only hints and fragments...

I guess you figured you'd double your chances at winning, right? :)

Something I found on the web that somehow seems to fit to the story: http://www.jonathancarroll.com/blog/index.php Anyway, I had this story five minutes after I looked at the pictures. Naturally, that meant I didn't start writing until Saturday night :) I hope you like it.

Ceramic DM Grudge Match: The Battle of Broken Quill mythago vs. Berandor Gwen What is life without love? Is it worth living? These questions came unbidden to me, every time I saw Gwen’s face. I didn’t know the answer. Gwen was dead; she died three weeks ago. Twenty-two days. Five hundred and...

4,000 words is not very much :( I'll see if I can cut the story down some more.

"Was Lincoln just here?"

I know how that is. When I was living with my parents, it'd continually happen. "I swear, I wanted to clean up my room today. I was going to do it!" My parents never believed me, though ;)

The massive shape of Berandor enters the arena from the dungeons. Squinting against the sudden light, he approaches the judges. Berandor, the German Giant. He is armed with a trident and a net, intending to keep his opponent at distance and tangle her in her own words. Massive and powerful as he...

We have a winner!

I'm just glad they're still sticking around.