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1st CHAPTER or FULL NOVEL CONTEST Get full feedback! Winners get their novel made into a video! DEADLINE: 1st CHAPTER/FULL NOVEL Festival. Get your story performed at the Writing Festival. FULL FEEDBACK on all entries. http://www.wildsound.ca/book_contest.html NEW OPTION: Or, just submit for an actor performance reading transcript of your novel…
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Deadline Oct. 15th: TV Festival Submissions (Pilot or Spec)
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SUBMIT your TV PILOT or TV SPEC Script Voted #1 TV Contest in North America. Deadline: TV PILOT/SPEC Script Festival – Get FULL FEEDBACK. Get script performed by professional actors http://www.wildsound.ca/tvscreenplaycontest.html Watch WINNING TV PILOT Screenplay Readings http://www.wildsoundfestival.com/tv_pilot_readings.html Watch WINNING TV SPEC Screenplay Readings http://www.wildsoundfestival.com/tv_spec_readings.html READ 100s of testimonials for…
Deadline Oct. 15th: Screenplay Festival Submissions (Feature or Short)
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SUBMIT your FEATURE Script FULL FEEDBACK on all entries. Get your script performed Deadline: Screenplay Festival – Get FULL FEEDBACK. Get script performed by professional actors http://www.wildsound.ca/screenplaycontest.html Watch WINNING Screenplay Readings – Watch videos of past winners performed by professional actors http://www.wildsoundfestival.com/feature_script_readings.html READ 100s of testimonials from past submitters –…
Betrayed with a Kiss, Poetry by Azzurra Nox
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Genre: Relationship, Romance, Love Betrayed with a Kiss by Azzurra Nox Answers cannot be found in your shattered reflection, But you persist to search with your distressed eyes Carving the image of your wrecked heart in the corridors of your soul. Dead days pass you by—because Eleven-fiftyseven knows all about…
Cigarette Butts, Poetry by Rebeccah Pope
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Genre: Family Cigarette Butts My father made me. Sculpted me out of the cigarette butts he & my mother left outside the bar where they met. Each butt falling, landing & forming their foundation. Accumulating, into child after child after child. Children to sit at his feet. Tugging at his heart…
More than an Emotion, Poetry by AR slim
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Genre: Relationship More than an Emotion by AR slim It wasn’t in the way she said she loved me. It was the sparkle in her eyes, that half grin smirk on her lips. The glow in her face. The touch of her hand against mine. Catching her looking at me…
The Playground, Poetry by Phillip Rivers
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Genre: Examination of our Society, Youth Culture, Dark, Reality, The Playground by Phillip Rivers old buildings, empty fields, and those vacant haunted lots we used to play games now they’re moving different rocks oxy pills, heroin, get the molly from ‘Pops’ never met the biological just old dude from the block broken…
Aylan lies face down, Poetry by Angelina Llongueras
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Genre: Rhyme, Thriller Aylan lies face down by Angelina Llongueras Aylan lies on the ground face down, the sea has delicately poised him on the beach, right where the sand and the water meet, only a bucket missing at his feet for him to build a castle in the delicate…
Will’s House, Poetry by Martha C. Wallace
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Genre: Family Will’s House by Martha C. Wallace Pla-ploop, pop, pop, bloop, bloop… the coffee percolator sings. Sssst, pop, pop, ssst the bacon sizzles a hot reply. Hot sticky cheese bubbles over the sides of the toast. Buttery grits pop and boil. Country music singers wailin’ and bemoanin’ love, life,…
Tomorrow, Poetry by Kim Wheeler
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Genre: Rhyme, Life, Society Tomorrow by Kim Wheeler What happens when tomorrow never comes Do we cry for loss of purpose? Or do our tears tell the truth That without another tomorrow We shall be alone, once more Without love, hope or salvation And our path towards the light Fades…