Novel & Cerita Reedsy Contest

The lady passed off the papers and it got to me. I racked my brain as I tried to read the several topics. They seemed so out of my league. I looked up at Jared for, panic in my eyes. Even though he hadn’t faced me to speak, I knew he was talking to me and I calmed a little. “I’m here to help and you’re here to help us. We will be putting a lot of heads together to come up with papers the judges have never seen before.” “The actual contest is not till the end of the semester but there’ll be regular meetings before then.”

Smiling, Celeste said. Amongst the five interns, Cheryl was considered someone quite capable. But now that she had been fired, it was clear that the other three were not as skilled as Celeste. If nobody played any dirty tricks, Celeste's win was almost guaranteed. The topic of the contest was "girls coming of age". The aim was to design a decorative product that would add some fun to the boring life of people living in the city without ruining the urban vibes. During the few days when Celeste was accompanying Caleb, she had some ideas for the design. Now that she was sitting at her desk, she could quickly write all of her ideas down.

Yolanda tenses, but she doesn’t say anything, even as Eleanor waves at him proudly. What’s he doing up there? The question remains in my head as the host takes the podium and reiterates the mechanics of the contest as well as the theme. They also show the designs off through a well-made video. “All the designs will be showcased in the catalogue, with the winners getting a full spread and a feature,” the host says, and everyone claps. Everyone is pretty hyped now, but I can’t help but think of the call that I had with Yolanda about the contest. I don’t know what’s going to happen.

“Today, I was checking the designer community site when I saw a jewelry designing exhibition is gonna be held in the Adornet Art Gallery.” “Okay, it’s good then. You can participate.” Aless said, making me frown. “That is the problem! I can’t take part! E Shine is disqualified because the host is Perficient Global!” I sighed. “And the infamous rivalry between Rossis and Edwards is famous!” Alessandro nodded and then warmly smiled as he kissed my temple. “Even if your company is qualified to take participate in the exhibition. I am afraid it would have been difficult to win.” My brows furrowed together. I don’t like or agree with his words, shaking my head.

Chase declared. "A contest?" Jace asked. He wasn't aware of any contest. "There's going to be a contest, an international one. It's based majorly on Designs, artists sculpture and painting. It's in celebration of the incumbent Prime minister's mother. The woman loves it. And as it is, foreign investors would be around and whoever takes home the Gold medals would be an attraction for foreign investors…" Chase explained. "Why didn't I know about this?" Jace asked. His mind immediately drifted to the imperial group. Are they also aware of this when they decide to hire Arianna?

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I said. He nodded and then reached into the bag he was carrying. He pulled out a folded piece of paper and held it out to me. I took it and unfolded it. It was a flyer, printed on good paper, not the kind people made on a home printer. It had a photo of a large open gallery space at the top and bold text underneath. ARTISTS CONNECT. ANNUAL ART EXHIBITION AND COMPETITION. I read further down. It was an open competition for artists at any level. You submitted a piece or a series of pieces. A panel of judges reviewed them. There were different categories—Painting, sculpture, mixed media, digital.

Are there any questions? ‘When do we start?’ Sarah Reynolds said, her face flushed and her dark eyes glittering with excitement. Drops of perspiration sparkled on her curly hair. ‘The contest’s already begun. Whatever you’re wearing, that’s it. There’s no returning to the village. Anyone who wants to drop out can do so. But the plane won’t return for three days.’ ‘And no doubt there’ll be aéeé iIess than complimentary letter to our company bosses if we refuse to take part,’ Ruth said dryly.

Julia carried a small backpack and said, "Let's go, Lucas, Layla. Mommy will see you after school." The two children reluctantly followed her out the door. … Jessamine slept until noon and then checked her work phone, finding over 99 unread messages on WhatsApp. Since she had been absent from the office for a few days, she had a lot of catching up to do. She put on some makeup to hide her heavy dark circles and headed to work. This month, there was a jewelry design competition called the Cynthia Competition, hosted by Dorne. It was open to submissions from designers worldwide, and the judges were several experienced designers chosen from different parts of the globe.

Selena, you have to enter this design contest," Sarah squealed, her eyes practically sparkling, like she was begging me, the scent of her peppermint lip gloss wafting over. "Seriously, your stuff is insane. You'd totally win." "Yeah, you'd crush it," Paul added, nodding like a bobblehead, his eyes wide with admiration, the tap-tap-tap of his fingers on his keyboard pausing. "Think of the exposure! The contacts! The bragging rights! The money!" he squealed, a little too enthusiastically. I hesitated, the thought of a big competition making me feel tiny. I'd seen these contests before, but never really... considered it.