Writing Competitions Online Novels & Stories

APRIL Excitement buzzed through me as I looked through my application one last time. Competitions were my favorite part of schooling, it had always been so since I was a toddler and nothing changed up till now. We didn’t have much competitions at Enigma, but the few we had were always bloody, students would go to any length to win and one couldn’t blame them because the school always put up pretty amazing cash prizes to be won. This time around, we were gearing up for the Jaw Wars, an annual oratory competition where the winner went home with a ten thousand dollar cash prize, an all expense paid summer trip, and free tutoring sessions.

I held positions ranging from housekeeper to server, but no job offered a salary that met my needs. I learned about an online erotica article competition one day, and I decided to enter to test my creative abilities. By God's mercy, they proclaimed me the winner of the contest and awarded the sum of $5,000. I had no clue that the publishing business would offer me a job writing four stories a week after I won the contest. I had better keep my real identity a secret because if my well-respected dad and my friends had found out about my online work, my dad would have humiliated me once more and perhaps used his power to close down that publishing firm. Neil was the only one who understood the

It buzzed, and I pulled it out with shaking fingers. A message from Olivia. The competition website. My heart raced as I scrolled through the details. Less than a month to submit. Prize money that could change everything. I bit my lip, thinking of my old designs. With some tweaking, maybe I could meet up before deadline. I reached for my drawer for some of my sketchbooks, demo designs I had, piling them up on the bed as I kept bringing them all out. I'll have to go through every single one, see what works.

"Ma'am, we've got more than enough time. Kindly help me exhaust judiciously by telling me your stories, and save me from boredom. "Get me a glass of water," Mama said. * * * * I was in SS2A one day. Mrs. Stella; the vice-principal came into our classroom to announce that my school- PATISA INTERNATIONAL had been invited to participate in a Charity Poetry Competition. She told us that the representatives she chooses would compete with other representatives from over thirty top schools in Ilorin for the win. "Class be silent!" Mrs. Stella ordered. Murmurings and side talks in the class drowned out. She held a big handbill.

Dinh Quan understood well, so he started talking about other things to divert her attention. 1 hour 30 minutes. Tinh Ngoc immediately visited Z Academy's website. Because this is an online contest, the prize results will also be announced via the web. But obviously, after 3 consecutive years of organizing this contest, no one can doubt the professionalism and seriousness of this contest. Because many talented artists have come out of this competition and the forging environment of Z Academy.

Then, he pulled a big colorful poster out of his briefcase and stuck it up in front of the board. It read: The First Annual Young Artist Competition $500 1st prize + your work printed in Art Express magazine $300 2nd prize $100 3rd prize ENTER NOW! Hurry — entries close soon 'Now I hope everyone is really excited about this new young artist competition,' Mr. Haddidi said. 'I’m sure the prize of having your work printed in Art Express is more than enough motivation, not to mention the five hundred dollars first prize!' He handed out entry forms to every student in the class. They didn’t know it, but the competition meant the end for the Singh twins. They were excited and both nudged me when M

The festival offers competitions in various categories such as art, music, and short plays. The winners of each Weekly Festival will then advance to the Monthly Festival, and if lucky, will get the chance to compete in the Annual Festival between universities. Hearing the news, Raven and her friends were immediately enthusiastic. They spent an entire night in the dormitory discussing ideas. Maya, with a serious face but full of enthusiasm, suggested, "What if we join a short drama competition? We can make a drama that's funny or even a little absurd!" Lucas, who was busy looking for inspiration, grinned. "Agreed! We could do a mystery drama, like our adventure in the library the other day, a

When the time came, Helma and Sophia were soon airborne, bound for Brookville. Mid-flight, Sophia could not resist spilling the latest gossip she'd scooped up on Twitter. "This competition's a big deal, super prestigious. But it's not just about the art—it's big money, too. Local sponsors back it in every country. And get this: this year, it's going viral. Major streaming sites are broadcasting it live." Helma gave a nod, "Not bad at all."

I need to finish the article that I am doing and submit it before the deadline. Earlier in the morning, I saw an article saying that there is a contest for writing an essat about the effects of climate change in the economy and health of the people. Their prizes ranges from $200 - $1000. I did not waste the chance. Of course, if I will win in the said contest, my article will be featured in a famous magazine, which is Fancy Magazine, and the cash prizes that are waiting for the winner. After several minutes, I finally finished my article and submit it immediately to their email address. Good thing that my brain is working flawlessly today. I did not experience a writer's block and the flow o

a form? It’s not a photo….she staggered back to lean on the desk as Wayne picked up the last of the scattered files and placed them back neatly on Pepper’s desk. She was so preoccupied with her thoughts that she did not notice him coming up from behind her and plucking the form from her hand. Dumbfounded, Jane stared at her palm as Wayne fished for a stray pen that lay on Pepper’s desk. “I’m entering you into the competition. Don’t say no. This state level competition only comes once every four years. It’s like the Olympics for interior designers. Just making it to the final round will open up doors for you in the future.”