Hello stranger! This is a contest about comedy!! Yeah, you heard me! It's COMEDY TIME!! Alright, I'm calm now. I know I'm not the only one that kind of needs a break from all the serious novel writing, like the dark romance, or complicated mystery stories. So! The objectives are these:

1. Create your own character (be descriptive, but not too "Oh, Anne has blue hair.")

2. You can make that character the funny one, or the people around them comedic.

3. This is writing! Add in or make it revolve around anything you want: Fantasy, Fan-fiction, Romance, Mystery, etc.

4. There is no limitation to writing! Pour your hearts out! ^^

5. Please make this PG-13: I have no idea how people will make this inappropriate, but I'm still putting it out there (if your jokes are kinda in the R range, then just somehow hint them in there lol, because I actually find those funny ^^)

6. Add in some kind of media to "enhance" the reading experience (music or whatever.)

If you still have questions, just message me or comment below. Good Luck everyone!!

At what point do you become fearful, and what is it you fear?

•This isn'ta horror story.  In fact, stay away from horror.  Instead, think about your life and the obstacles you face.  At what point do you retreat back into yourself?  When do you feel over-whelmed?

Rules:

• Stay within the anxiety theme

• Word limit needs to be under500

• Your fear cannotbe a physical object

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Here's an example:  (My own fear of silence)

It’s when words fail me that I become fearful.  If I talk I can fein confidence enough to even convince myself, but when my speech falters, when my mouth refuses to open—when I’m silenced—I’m terrified.  My throat feels dry.  If I can’t even respond, then how can I feel okay?  Someone just popped the bubble that I’ve been living in for so long and I can’t even defendmyself, so howcan I feel okay?  It’s raw skin under these callouses.  My armor’s only show.  I’m not all that big underneath, I’m only skin and bones.  And now you know that.  So how can I feel okay?

I can’t speak.  I can’t even fathom.  It’s as if my brain’s on pause yet moving a thousand miles per hour, and I.  Can’t.  Speak.  Fear settles at the pit of my stomach, it’s cold and hot all at the same time, and everything seems like nothing.  The only words I throw out I trip over, the only sentences I can speak are choppy and incomplete.  I’ve been silenced by shock.  By Fear.  How am I going to be okay?

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Write you hearts out!

If you've got any questions, feel free to comment!