OMG! OMG! GUESS WHAT?!?!
Lol, okay it's probably not as exciting as I made it out to be back up there but..WE ARE GOING TO HAVE A COMPETITION!!!
So lately, I have been contemplating my title and wondering 'Is this a good title? Could it be better?' I decided it was good, but it could also be better. Then, I experienced a terrible case of writers block and I CAN NOT THINK OF A SINGLE FREAKING TITLE. LIKE, THERE IS NOTHING UP IN MY HEAD RIGHT NOW! I MEAN OBVIOUSLY THERE'S A BRAIN AND CELLS AND ATOMS AND EVERYTHING ELSE, BUT STILL. NOTHING!
Now my solution is to have my lovely readers (or I'm assuming you're all lovely, I have never seen any of you, but I'm sure you are;) think of a title and create a cover for me, because it would help me and I thought it would be fun for you guys!
I know, I know, you're probably thinking, 'That sounds great and all, but what's in it for me?' Well,, the answer is a chapter all to yourself in MY BOOK! (AND JUST TO BE CLEAR, THE CHAPTER WILL BE IN THIS BOOK, NOT MY OTHER ONE)
I don't really know how the whole message thingy on here works, but I think you can send a private message. I'M STILL NEW! DON'T PATRONIZE ME! So just send me your title and the cover.
I also don't know whether there should be a deadline or not. Part of me does, cause the angel on my shoulder tells me that a bunch of people will she their ideas in, but the devil on my shoulders (FERNANDO! inside joke, don't ask) says that nobody is going to send their stuff in............DECISIONS, DECISIONS!
I think I'll put a rough deadline. So, please have all your entries into me by the end of this month FEBRUARY :) :) :) :) :)
The winner will get a chapter of this book to showcase their work if they wish and I will give full credit to them (obviously).
Thanks for reading this of you are,
Somebody who overused the all caps button and is really high on oxygen right now!
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