Essay Contests For Money Novels & Stories

Even the janitor had already done a lazy pass with the broom before leaving me to my misery. I leaned forward again, my messy, raven-black hair falling into my face, and grabbed my pen. I started tapping it rhythmically against my jawline—a habit I only fell into when my brain was redlining. On the screen was my application essay for the Vanguard International Fellowship. This wasn’t just a scholarship. It was a golden ticket. It was a full-ride, all-expenses-paid corporate residency in London that practically guaranteed a high-paying executive path right out of university. Only one student from our department would get it.

If I applied and got the full endowment scholarship, I would be entering his territory for the next four years. ​"Yeah," Mike murmured, his voice dropping into a deeper, lower tone that made my skin tingle. "I am. The Bishop-Weaver Creative Writing Endowment is listed right here. It covers full tuition and housing for out-of-state transfers. But you have to submit your official portfolio and a raw, original admissions essay to win the board over." ​"An admissions essay," I breathed out, a sudden wave of nerves hitting me. "It has to be perfect."

Terrence took the tray and pulled out all the food. Terrence fed me. I grumbled that the tofu was still superheated. I thought he was purposely pissing me off “Have you heard of an exciting contest?” Terrence asked me. “What kind of contest is that?” Terrence frowned. “I don't understand, but some students at Miracle Academy talk about this contest non-stop. Maybe you can check your email. You're still using the old email, right? We do promotions via email as well.” “Wow. looks like it's a great contest. Is it a contest to catch rabbits or a power struggle between werewolves?”

Harry said. “That’s really great, I’d love to read her books” Cummins said. “Yeah she’d give you some copies, the arts though, most of them are works by several high school students, some of them here in Denver, while others are in Colorado , Springs, me and Leah sometimes help conduct art competitions in their high schools, where we pick the best three artworks, buy the works from the artists, and offer them scholarships to top arts schools in the country, you know our ways of giving back to the society” Harry said.

She stabbed the paper with her finger right over the line that read "$10,000 Cash Prize." The figure certainly drew Bella's attention. She read further and her interest dimmed. The Lodge Presents the Annual Alpha's Pet Contest Only Hot Male Subs Ages 18-30 Need Apply FRIDAY NIGHT ONLY 11 p.m. — ??? Winner receives access to the Alpha's Dungeon, a $10,000 cash prize, and the coveted diamond collar! "What is this?" Bella asked warily. "It sounds like a cheesy reality show." “That’s because Brendan handles the marketing and he’s a total cheeseball, but the contest is legit. And it’s cooler than it sounds. The House of Wolf throws a huge party every year with drinks, dancing and lots of hot guys

The next morning, Lindsay, Elric, and Hector went to have breakfast. Afterward, they checked the app for any activities or opportunities to earn money. Elric handed his phone to Lindsay and Hector, saying, "Here’s something we could join!" Lindsay and Hector looked at the screen. Three days from now, the city’s top internet café would host a "Counterstrike” game tournament. Registration closed the following day, and the winning team would receive a prize of forty thousand dollars. Hector said, "I know how to play this game, and I’m pretty good at it."

Helen gasped, and her eyes widened in shock. "That money was from you? That's impossible! Sylvester said it was his scholarship!" I let out a cold laugh. "A scholarship? Do you think he has the ability to land one? Seriously, if he and his team had taken the entrepreneurship competition seriously, they might have won something. "Of course, it would be unrealistic for them to win the 1.5 million dollars. But they could have won a prize of ten thousand dollars for the team."

Funny. Just then, Nathan saw the design competition that I was going through earlier, and surprise flickered in his eyes. " Are you interested?" Kael asked, his tone unreadable, and I gave him a firm nod. " The prize money is very tempting," I added, my voice going low. At the research institute, the lead doctor told me that they were struggling financially. If I managed to win in the competition, the design money would be channelled towards the research to help kids with the disease that Lila was suffering from.

Megan quickly wiped her tears. Celeste laughed when she saw how cute Megan was with her red nose. Megan then said, "I thought it through. Working at the club selling alcohol isn't a good long-term plan for you." She had a different idea. "Didn't you study design? Next week, Prestige will hold a design competition, and the top prize is 200 thousand dollars. "You could even win a three-year contract. But the competition is on an invitation basis, so I'll be recommending you to the organizing team. You should prepare yourself," she informed Celeste.

That part had daydreamed constantly about all the things I could do with the grand prize of $100,000, or even the first and second runner-up prizes of $50,000 and $30,000, respectively. However, with the caliber of people I’m seeing here, and the gossip I’ve been hearing, it seems all I’m going to walk away with is the debt that I put myself into to be able to stand a chance to win the money. “Hey, I don’t like that look on your face. Aurora and I already told you that it doesn’t matter whether you win or not. And if you’re worried about the money you borrowed from me, then don’t be. You don’t have to pay it back. I made you participate in this contest, so consider that money my contribution