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Abrie Warren didn't go to the Portland synagogue wedding looking for anything life‑changing - until Judd Nelson walked in wearing sunglasses indoors and staring at her like she'd rewritten his script. What follows pulls her into the warm chaos of his sisters, his unpredictable actor friends, and a chemistry that unfolds with the slow‑burn tension of a 90s indie film.

'Cause we are alive, here in Death Valley; But don't take love off the table yet!

Flash fiction, poetry contest entries and stuff! Here are my entries for various writing challenges, contests and prompts, plus random writings. There's poetry, flash fiction and more!

A collection of poems written by little ol' me, created to be discovered, but not remembered.

Contest Entry Word count: Maximum 850 ==================== If anyone wants me to write another fanfiction, let me know in the comments. 😉

To keep myself from losing track of: all the 2026 contests I've entered, all the 2026 contests I've volunteered myself as a judge (or let myself be volun-told into judging), all the 2026 books I've had to read as a contestant or as a judge, all the 2026 deadlines, and all the other important stuff, here is a book that registers all these 2026 things in a somewhat organized fashion. With occasional commentary. For the record, I am not Lady Whistledown, and I do not have all the gossip of the ton. Nota bene: Although other people are welcome to browse my public contest logs and look for contests, look for information about details of contests (i.e. you want me to pour you some tea), etc, these contest logs are primarily for my own use. I enter so many contests that I can't keep track of them without a log. I forget important details, too, including things like "Note to self: You do not get along with this contest host, best not participate in their contests." Like my 2024 and 2025 contest logs, this journal was never meant to be an "expose" book. I'm not exposing anybody. Contests are matters of public record, as are any comments made in the contest books. I'm just a ditz who needs a written log to keep track of everything. I would lose my head if it hadn't been attached to my shoulders. I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY POETRY AND PROSE BEING USED TO TRAIN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

Blue is the colour that oozes calm, and signifies truth. Blue is the colour of the sky and the ocean. And we live on a blue planet. Blue. Blue. Blue. My Aqua... (My entry for @Contests-Rants 's 'Colourful Short Story') One-shot spinoff of the Tyler series. Peak ranking so far- #130 in Short Story. #58 in Colourful

the second edition of my graphics portfolio where i store all my random graphics and contest entries

After Ernest and Millie sneak into a theme park after hours for a night of having fun and testing their limits, they get more than they bargained for. Winner of Finish The Story June Contest (from WattpadUrban) 3rd Place in The Constellation Awards 4th Place in The Royalty Awards

The story is a heartwarming tale of two siblings, Louis and Camille, who bond over their shared love of video games. When they enter a virtual world together, they must work together to defeat the game's final boss and emerge victorious. Copyright © 2023 ItsAAsen. All rights reserved.

Written as my entry for Contest 8: The 200 by Contests. A lonely, elderly man losing his battle with a mind-crippling disorder reminisces on his greatest life moments.

EPILOGUE Ashlyn's POV "Calum, I'm home!" I smiled at my boyfriend. "Come on, will you help me unload the groceries?" He pouted. "Why me? Can't you make Luke do it?" I rolled my eyes. "Come on." I took his hand and practically dragged him to my car. "Take these." I gave him three of my bags. "I can't see!" I took one of the bags. "Better?" "Yeah." Then I heard a scream from inside my apartment. "OH-MY-GOD WHAT DID YOU DO?!" "I'd better go. Calum, can you find your way back to my flat with that pile of bags?" "No." "I wasn't asking. What I meant to say was, find your way back. I have to go!" I pecked him on the cheek and fled.

When The Island is the end of everything or just the beginning. For @Fallen_God15's Can You Survive? contest. Enjoy.

An entry for the contest #WishICouldTellYou

My entries into different Cover Contests :)

"Death is inevitable. Fear stays at the same stage as it is. So now, will you scream for help? Scream to people who will just think you're delusional? But no one would come. So cry for yourself. Scream your fears. Your worries. Your life. Cry your hardest cry. Because until you finally break. Just then should you be able cry for me." (C) Copyright. anonymous14121511 entry for a contest

Nightmares are never fun, especially when they reoccur. Maybe it's best to just stay awake... Wattpad Fright contest entry.

A letter to you know who you are, filled with unspoken words and regret. A letter describing when I was always behind. A letter of regrets. A letter unsent. A letter burned. This is my entry for the #ToAllTheBoysContest

This book is where i put my Cover Contest Entries