Prompt #8

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Hey its your founder :iconforeststone: :wave:

Please submit your entry to Prompts folder which will be opening once this is posted...so it is open now because if your reading this that means it already posted :XD:
The best prompt submission will be put up the following week of each prompt :D If no prompts are submited (which will make me sad :tears:) a new prompt will be up and no features...
RULES:
:bulletred: BE NICE
:bulletblue: Must be a new submission to deviantART
:bulletorange: Please submit to Prompts folder
:bulletwhite: Please put what prompt, song, or quote you used that inspired your piece.
:bulletblack: Please put our icon :iconfreedom-from-words:, if you don't know how just ask.
:bulletpurple: Any kind of literature is accepted but literature only :)
THAT'S ALL :la:

:cd: MUSIC :cd:

Carry On by fun. (youtu.be/9U3xhHK2EW0)

Ho Hey by The Lumineers (youtu.be/x8311YhEEbU)


:rose: PROMPTS :rose:

:bulletred:  Violinist
:bulletblue:  Insomniac
:bulletgreen: 2:00 AM
:bulletpurple: Candlelight

:la: Photos :la:
(This time there is going to be 3 photos)

untitled by oprisco by oprisco

:thumb313332871: by ending-new

.: L O S T :. by Pure-Poison89 by Pure-Poison89


:boing: QUOTES :boing:

“The night is the hardest time to be alive and 4am knows all my secrets.”
― Poppy Z. Brite


:eager: THEME :eager:

"The room is illuminated by candlelight and all I can see is shadows dancing around or maybe, just maybe, ghosts are real."
(No stealy theme, I make them up :P)

:star: FEATURES :star:

An Artist's EpiphanyA tumultuous dance
of feverishly-crazed aspiration
leading to a splendorous cacophony
marred by “imperfection”
in the creator's eyes.
 
Hours, days, years
and it all comes ricocheting
off the walls
when you feel the sudden
It's not good enough.
 
The perversely comforting routine 
of chronically scarring the looming
alabaster canvas divebombs,
coming to a spasmodic halt;
All that for an erratic,
bittersweet,
lost of
love.
 
Daily life has lost its spice,
it is only a melody without music,
a group of disheartened soldiers 
pitiful of the self-induced toxic of loss.
 
But you are only to arrive at
The epiphany—
so you return, back
to escape velocity
and you try again.
by pianokeys457

ReclaimingOver time, new earth began to take over the abandoned estate. Gaia was reclaiming what was hers. by Everlasting90


Thanks for submitting :D
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That's all :D

:star: SIDE NOTE :star:

These works have been moved to the featured folder, once we get over 5 entries we (the admins and I) well start judging them and see who gets into the featured folder! IF there is over 10 entries only 5 well be featured in the Prompts journal :) does that make any sense at all? ^^;

With :heart:,
Foreststone
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iAmoret's avatar
Wow- I've been meaning to do something based on both of the song prompts for like 2 weeks now- I finally have a reason. :D