Novel & Cerita Writing Contest Cash Prize

Good news woke us up this morning. Eva who happened to have been updated about the Rockers Music Cash Prize Award just told us that Brian had been nominated for the award. “The winner of this edition will smile home with fifteen billion dollars cash prize and a diamond award frame,” Eva explained to us. If not for the twins in my arms, I would have leapt to my feet and screamed aloud. But Brian did instead. If I could recall this was the same music award he was denied of some time ago which paddled his insanity.

For Infinity, it's funny to think that The Journal is this big now. Before, when they were just starting, she and April were the only writers. Their salaries are often delayed, or they do not receive a large royalty. They find it difficult to make ends meet. But they never left the company. Because writing became their punching bag when, once again, the world failed them. After eating dinner, the highlight of the event finally started. The awarding ceremony. And as expected with Sir Patrick, it upheld the Grammy's theme. Complete with event hosts and an AVP presentation of each book nominated on the big screen! The program really affirmed the theme. She was also nominated in another category

“The competition is brutal because the rewards are insane. The grand prize winner of the main athletic relay race goes home with a cash prize of fifty thousand dollars.” Irene’s breath caught in her throat. Her grip tightened on her mug. “Fifty thousand dollars?” she repeated, her eyes widening in disbelief. “Wait... they actually give the employees that kind of money just for winning a game?” “Yes!” the first lady laughed at Irene’s shocked expression. “The Blackwood family doesn't do anything small. And that’s not even the best part. Apart from the cash prize, every single member of the winning team gets a fully paid, two-week luxury vacation package to a private resort in Bali. No work, n

“Yours was the best.” Her eyes widened. “Ma’am?” I nodded. “You heard me. Yours was the best.” A smile broke across her face instantly, while a few others clapped lightly. I opened my bag and brought out the cheque I had already prepared. “I promised that the winner would get something. Here’s a prize: five thousand dollars.” A louder murmur ran through the room as I slid the cheque toward her. She stood up so quickly her chair shifted behind her. “Thank you so much, ma’am.”

But just as I was about to speak, he waved me off. “If you’re here to talk about that prize, don’t bother.” I froze. “You mean you agree that the prize I won belongs to the company?” Quincy’s expression darkened. “Don’t you have enough to live or eat? I pay you a base salary of 20,000 dollars a month. Have I treated you badly? “Seth is right. If it weren’t for the company holding a year-end party, would you have won anything?” He glared at me impatiently. “You don’t know how to be grateful, and now, you’re trying to take company property. Stop causing a scene!”

“The competition Mia won. The colouring thing. I looked into it.” I take the phone. On the screen is a registration page for the children’s wellness foundation that sponsored the resort prize. “The prize for the competition was a sketchpad,” Alex says. “A children’s sketchpad. Crayons. Stickers. That was the prize, Em. Not a resort weekend.” My hand tightens on the phone. “The resort trip was a separate package. Donated to the school by an anonymous benefactor three weeks ago. Specifically earmarked for Mia’s class. The school matched it with the competition winner because that’s how the donation was structured.”

Anyone who shared the post would be in the running for a 1,000 dollar cash giveaway, with a total of 10 slots. With the cash giveaway on the table, the number of comments and shares surged at the speed of light. Soon, it was time for the live stream.

I asked, barely able to contain my grin. “Yeah right! Like you stand a chance, Emo!” Jessica spat at me nastily. “So, how much does the winner get?” I asked excitedly, ignoring her sneer. She counted the money that was in the pile. “Well, there’s two hundred and forty here at the moment, but once people hear of it…. well, I don’t know…. the last time we did this, it was for Chris. It got up to six hundred and twenty, but Liam is way hotter, and by the looks of him untouchable, well, for the moment anyway.” Jessica laughed, folding the money and putting it in her pocket, writing the entrants names onto a piece of paper. I laughed; wow, this is going to be easy money. Kate was laughing her hea

After a few more congratulation speech, the Principal stepped forward with the judges. A beautiful gold trophy was brought onto the stage. The trophy had an inscription that read "Parkview high couples contest champions." The judges congratulated us. Then the MC announced again. "Our champions will receive a $10,000 cash prize along with a future development sponsorship from Briggs estate and our partner organizations, providing mentorship, networking opportunities and support for heir future ambitions." The audience gave a loud round of applause. Mr. Briggs was invited to the stage to present the trophy. He walked towards us with the trophy and gave a proud smile.

“Ma’am, the money was sent to me as payment for a work I’ve made. Seeing as they’ve only sent that amount now, I assume they’ve divided it into installments.” “What kind of work?” Theresa immediately asked. At this moment, it was hard to divide her work and her curiosity as Estela’s acquaintance. If she had checked their system, she would be able to see the name of the sender instead of questioning how the people in front of her were able to get such an amount. “I did some work for Wordsmith Literature, I believe you can check it there.” ‘Wordsmith Literature? Isn’t that the name of a publishing company?’ “Is that the publishing company you are talking about?”