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Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 501
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Challenge League contest page
Submissions are due WEDNESDAY at 23:59 Pacific Daylight/Standard Time. Extensions are due THURSDAY at 23:59 Pacific Daylight/Standard Time. You must vote on at least 3 other battles, for every absent vote, you will be deducted one vote next week. Voting ends Sunday at 11:59 Pacific Daylight/Standard Time. If you no-show, you will be removed from next week and have to sign back into the league. WEEKLY MEMO : Greetings competitors, we move to the most open-ended challenge of the league. HYPOTHETICAL COLLABORATION WEEK, each contest will be provided with 1 hyperlink to an open mic page. You are required to write in response to your hyperlink. As compensation for the nature of the topics (and the cries of “the voters didn’t understand it!”) you have the option to include a concise explanation along with your submission this week. Find below your match-ups and specific tasks. SPECIFIC WRITING TASK : (35 v 3) Shogun Dinero v Innovator. TASK: http://netcees.co/showthread.php?t=2250 |
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Join Date: Feb 2013
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Sometimes when you get high you kill people
It was fall when we moved into the house The leaves from the trees gave us a red ground As a foundation, I should have took it as an omen But I lost attention when the moving trucks rode in. The house, old and grey from the piles of dust The air so thick, it stunk sick, the aroma robust It felt empty, in a room full of furniture I thought? Once again I’m deterred; “where’s the tape we bought?” I don’t know I said…check the boxes with the rest of our shit “did I do something?”…no I’m sorry I don’t mean to be a prick The move was hectic and I guess I’m a little stressed that’s it “listen alex….just relax a bit I know your anxious But I’m here for you…in absences of yours, I’ll be patience” You’re so good to me “I know, you should feel lucky”(smiles) (in the background: START UNPACKING) Later that night I was still up watching TV I couldn’t sleep so I went down stairs and lit a little bit of weed As i hit the blunt I start to here thumps n a couple bumps I thought…man this some good shit definitely worth the cost But I felt too lost and voices started ringing in my head I couldn’t make out the chatter but it felt scattered and spread Across my brain like an infection distorting my perception They clamored for attention, they enamored my brain stem (YOULL NEVER BE A FATHER!!! ITS HER FAULT!!!! KILL HER!!!) IT WAS A REPETITION I COULDN’T RESIST IT WAS PERSISTANT AND I GREW DISTANT IN AN INSTANT I BECAME CONVICTED THAT’S WHEN I FELT A HAND I REACTED WITH CONFICTION POUNDING THE GROUND LIKE AN INFANT WITH CONFLICTION And as my vision cleared and the voices disappeared I realized where my future had veered to And as the scene set in I gave up and leered for a few And then I wrote this for you. Quote:
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