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| jewaukeela |
![]() It’s time… to discover the story behind the words of songs from across the board. It’s time… to put your creativity to the test as you search for ulterior messages within the lyrics. It’s time… to prove to the world that your talent is nothing to be ignored! ![]() Each round will consist of a different theme and a different song. Each round, I will post the name of the song, he artist, and the full lyrics to the song. There will also be a minimum length and number of pictures, as well as one other requirement, but generally there will be a lot of freedom. It will be your job to choose TWO to FOUR lines from the song and incorporate them into your story by writing them in somewhere. ![]() 1. Abide by the general contest rules 2. Minimal photo-editing only, and all photo-editing MUST be approved by me before you submit it. No exceptions. 3. Follow the rules laid down each round ![]() Times The contest will last one month, as do all contests. Each of the four rounds is supposed to last five days, which allows an adequate amount of time for mess-ups and judging. However, if everyone is able to get their submissions in earlier or if the judging goes extra-quickly, we may have time for a fifth round, which I think will be great fun! Eliminations, Drop-outs, and Missed Rounds Formally, there will be no eliminations. If you miss one round, you will not be eliminated, but you will receive a zero for that round. If you miss two rounds, you will no longer be accepted in the contest. If you drop out, you will be sorely missed, but nothing else. I hope that no one drops out, though! Stress I want this contest to be a stress-free, fun-filled activity for everyone. If at any point you think you may have to drop out because the demand is too great, please PM me and we will sort it out. Applications There will be no “application round” in this contest – instead, we will jump right in with the first round. This will give us the chance to possibly fit a fifth round in at the end if we have enough time. Bonus Round There will be a bonus round, but it will not operate like the other bonus rounds. You will have the duration of four rounds in which to complete the bonus round, should you choose to do so. You may continue to edit your bonus round until the end of the fourth round, after which point you may no longer change it. The bonus round will be explained just after the first round is explained, and will be worth 20 points. Judging Criteria Each round, with the exception of the bonus round, will be worth 100 points. Here is the breakdown.
Followed rules: /10 Self-explanatory Pictures: /15 Reasonable quality, enhances story, taken from a good angle, etc Smooth incorporation of ye lyrics: /25 Did they fit well into the story? Did they feel like they belonged? Did they not stick out like sore thumbs? Original story: /25 Is the story unique? Does it provide a new insight or a new take on the lyrics? Emotion: /25 Does the emotion of the story fit? Does it create a powerful mood? Is it strong? The bonus round will be worth 20 points and will be judged like this:
Followed rules: /2 Pictures: /3 Smooth incorporation: /5 Original story: /5 Emotion: /5 ![]() Round One – April 5th to April 10th Results Round Two – April 10th to April 15th Results Round Three – April 16th to April 22nd Results Round Four – April 23rd to May 5th Results Bonus Round - April 23th to May 5th Results ![]() Judges: 1. DollyRot 2. sleepalldaypartyallnight 3. deatherella Emergency Judges: (if judges don’t respond within 18 hours) 1. Calline 2. wgroome 3. Jewaukeela ![]() ghost sdoj - One | Two | Three | Four | Bonus ForeverCamp - One | Two | Three | Four | Bonus freelala - One | Two | Three | Four | Bonus Easypeaze - One | Two | Three warouri2 - One | Two | Three Redhead4ever6 - One | Two PixCii - One | Two | Three happyasabunny - One prosthetics - One Hyghtyme - One ghostgirl - One ![]() If I count correctly, five more in the works. If you have a prize to contribute, please PM me! Thanks! The Sims 2 One female teen, by me ![]() One female adult, by me ![]() The two beautiful dresses, by the talented thedivineone! ![]() The Sims 3 Two patterns, by AmazingSims: ![]() ![]() A gorgeous male adult, by sleepalldaypartyallnight: ![]() This mansion house, by the wonderful 8BlackBat8 ![]() This wonderful music-themed pattern, by Spryte: ![]() ![]() And these three paintings, also by Spryte: ![]() ![]() ![]() . . . . . . . . . . . |
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Last edited by jewaukeela : 9th May 2010 at 02:44 PM.
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Contest Approved Begins 4.4.10 Ends 5.4.10
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| jewaukeela |
Let's see if anyone will actually do this! (I hope so...) ----------- ![]() Leaves, by Army of Freshmen
Turn off the lights pull the sheets down tight, We’re being watched by satellite. Put my ring under loose floorboards, they can’t know my life before. Every lie I have ever said to you was just a wish. You have to understand I didn’t think it’d come to this. Change in weather, gone forever; You won’t understand. If you never think of me again, Just remember when the leaves on the trees start to fall. Cover me like I cover you and I swear that we’ll get through. This is what you have to do when the questions turn to you. If I can I’ll send for you, if I can’t don’t look for me. I live in a place I hope you’ll never have to see. Change in the weather, gone forever; You won’t understand. If you never think of me again, Just remember when the leaves on the trees start to fall. It’s not fair, but I’m not scared, I’m just not ready to die. Please know I love you and I try. Change in the weather, gone forever; You won’t understand. If you never think of me again, Just remember when the leaves on the trees start to fall |
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Last edited by jewaukeela : 5th Apr 2010 at 06:55 PM.
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| jewaukeela |
![]() Ordinary Day
Just an ordinary day. Just trying to get by. Just an ordinary boy, but he was looking to the sky. he asked if I would come along I started to realize that every day he Finds just what he's looking for, Like a shooting star he shines. He said take my hand, Live while you can Don't you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand And as he spoke, he spoke ordinary words Although they did not feel For I felt what I had not felt before You'd swear those words could heal. And as I looked up into those eyes His vision borrows mine. And I know he's no stranger, For I feel I've held him for all of time. And he said take my hand, Live while you can Don't you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand In the palm of your hand. Please come with me, See what I see. Touch the stars for time will not flee. Time will not flee. Just an ordinary dream. As I wake in bed And that ordinary boy Or was it all in my head? Did he ask if I would come along It all seemed so real. But as I looked to the door, I saw that boy standing there with a deal. And he said take my hand, Live while you can, Don't you see all your dreams right in the palm of your hand In the palm of your hand, Just a day, just an ordinary day Just trying to get by. Just a boy, just an ordinary boy. But he was looking to the sky. A Thousand Miles Making my way downtown Walking fast, faces pass I'm home bound Staring blankly ahead Just making my way Making a way through the crowd And I need you, and I miss you, and now I wonder If I could fall Into the sky Do you think time Would pass me by 'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles If I could just see you tonight It's always times like these When I think of you and I wonder If you ever think of me 'Cause everything's so wrong And I don't belong Living in your Precious memories 'Cause I need you and I miss you and now I wonder.... If I could fall Into the sky Do you think time Would pass me by 'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles If I could just see you And I don't want to let you know Drown in your memory I don't want to let this go Making my way downtown walking fast Faces pass And I'm home bound Staring blankly ahead Just making my way through the crowd And I still need you, and I still miss you And now I wonder.... If I could fall Into the sky Do you think time Would pass us by 'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles If I could just see you If I could fall Into the sky Do you think time Would pass me by 'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles If I could just see you If I could just hold you Pretty Baby You light me up and then I fall for you You lay me down and then I call for you Stumbling on reasons that far and few I'd let it all come down and then some for you Pretty baby don't you leave me I have been saving smiles for you Pretty baby why can't you see You're the one that I belong to I'll be the embrace that keeps you warm You're the sun that breaks the storm I'll be alright and I'll sleep sound As long as you keep comin' around I know things can't last forever there are lessons that you'll never learn just the scent of you it makes me hurt how's it you that makes me better Why can't you hold me and never let go When you touch me it is me that you own the place that you hold in my heart Would you break it apart again Pretty baby why can't you see Pretty baby don't you leave me Pretty baby why can't you see Pretty baby don't you leave me, Paradise once upon a year gone by she saw herself give in every time she closed her eyes she saw what could have been nothing hurts and nothing bleeds when covers tucked in tight funny when the bottom drops how she forgets to fight one more day in paradise darkness quickly steals the light shined within her eyes slowly swallows all her fear soothes her mind with lies all she wants and all she needs reasons to survive a day in which the sun will take her artificial light it's one more day in paradise one more day in paradise last chance to feel alright don't pretend to hold it in just let it out don't pretend to hold it in just push it out don't you try to hold it in just let it out and don't you try to hold it in Twilight I was stained with a role a day not my own as you walked into my life you showed what needed to be shown I always knew,what was right I just didn't know that I might choose to see with such a different sight I will never see the sky the same way I will learn to say good-bye to yesterday I will never cease to fly if held down I will always reach too high Never cared never wanted Never sought to see what flaunted So on purpose so in my face Couldn't see beyond my own place And it was so easy not to behold what I could hold But you taught me I could change Whatever came within these shallow days I will never see the sky the same way I will learn to say good-bye to yesterday I will never cease to fly if held down I will always reach too high As the sun shines through it pushes away and pushes ahead It fills the warmth of blue leaves a chill instead I didn't know that I could be so blind to all that is so real illusion dies I see there is so much to be revealed And I will never see the sky the same way and I will never see the sky the same way I will learn to say good-bye to yesterday I will never cease to fly if held down I will always reach too high |
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Is there a maximum amount of pics we can use? Don't want to overdo it. |
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1st Place : Superb Sibling, Hearts Consume the Stars Contests 2nd place : Daddy N Me Cycle 2 Alien Edition, Sims Real Estate Contests 3rd Place : World Zombie Model Agency Contest 4th Placce : Aspiration N Me, Maxis Makeover Home Edition, My Girl, Stages of Life, SRE Cycle 2 Contests |
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| jewaukeela |
Yay! And no, no maximum amount. Okay, maybe 300. XD |
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| This message has been deleted by ForeverCamp. Reason: Never mind - I just submitted Round 1 regardless! |
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I'll be an EJ if you'd like (: |
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![]() Dear Albany: I woke this morning, tangled into our worn bedsheets with the smell of you permeating my senses, just like it had the first night we spent together, to the sounds of four children rampaging through this worn-out little house. I had to get out, get dressed, feed children, do dishes. You were running out the door to get to work, and I didn't have time to tell you about the new child I'm carrying. ***
![]() Dear Albany: You have to understand, I didn't think it'd come to this. No matter what I do, it never seems enough. Trying to raise a family, and keep this house in order, it's become so difficult with this new pregnancy. We'd been so young and naive when we first married, always imagining that "one day, we'll make it. It won't always be this way". And yet every year, and every child, it stays this way, and we never seem to stay on top of things. The children are unhappy, the house is a mess and we never speak anymore. ***
![]() Dear Albany: Today I realized that the problem in this family is me. I can't maintain the life you wanted, the life I wanted. The life that the children need. Miranda is old enough now, she can help out, and Hal and Desdemona are big enough to do some chores. You don't need me. You shouldn't need me, because I just can't do it. ***
![]() Dear Albany: I hope you won't hate me for what I've done. I believe that this is the best route for all of us. I said goodbye to the children while they were still asleep. I kissed our six little darlings (six, my dearest Albany, can you fathom this?) and only little Timothea was awake to see me go. ***
![]() Dear Albany: I felt seven little pieces of my soul break away from me as I walked through the autumn leaves gathered on our lawn tonight. Trust me, my dearest husband, that this burden isn't light for me, and that I have never stopped loving you, or loving our cherished little miracles. Just remember... when the leaves on the trees start to fall, remember these words that we uttered so many autumns ago: "You are my one and only." -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Leaves, by Army of Freshmen. You have to understand I didn’t think it’d come to this. Just remember when the leaves on the trees start to fall. |
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The Pleasantview Files, an online information site for my Pleasantview legacy. |
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Can we insert conjunctions to make the lyrics work as prose? |
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I will be a judge for now, but if I get any time free I will see if I can make an entry! (Might I suggest one round could be a gree choice and each contestant can pick their own song?) |
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ForeverCamp, yay! Great entry, though, and creative use of the lyrics for sure! Yes, you may insert conjunctions. wgroome, you're down as a judge now. calline, you're down as an EJ wgroome, I was thinking that but then they could pick almost anything. Instead, if you have a song/artist suggestion, please PM me and I'll see what I can do, 'kay? |
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Can one enter using TS3 also? |
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Student of University of South Alabama,
Creator of Sims, And Lover of Hugh Jackman! |
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| jewaukeela |
Sure can. XD |
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![]() “If I can I’ll send for you, and if I can’t don’t look for me,” you said. It was bull, and you knew it then. There's no way I could get enough money to follow you to America. Why did you say it? Were you trying to convince yourself that I'd be alright, that I'd have the kind of life where following you was a possibility? Or were you worried I'd go crazy, a stereotypical Vietnamese dragon lady? Why did you say it? Were you hoping I would follow you, no matter what it took? ![]() I like to think you found a nice American girl. Even better, I like to think you went back to her. She was your sweetheart before the war. She became your wife after. I like to think I was an interlude, that I didn't really count to you. ![]() If you never think of me again, I'll be happy, because it will mean you didn't love me and leave me. Lines used: “If you never think of me again” “If I can I’ll send for you, if I can’t don’t look for me.” |
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Offering for whoever wants it: I've created a simple contestant's avatar (there's no in-game imagery, so either TS2 or TS3 contestants can make use of it). ![]() (You might need to resize it, this is the full-size version) |
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Follow the Thorpe Legacy here!
The Pleasantview Files, an online information site for my Pleasantview legacy. |
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| jewaukeela |
Hey, thanks forever camp! ![]() Hyghtyme, wonderful app! Such a unique idea! Keep 'em coming. |
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You're welcome! I'm perfectly happy to provide easy little avatars to pimp out this awesome contest! |
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Follow the Thorpe Legacy here!
The Pleasantview Files, an online information site for my Pleasantview legacy. |
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![]() If I had known that this was how it would be, I would not have agreed. I wouldn’t have orchestrated this whole childish plan to begin with. I’m leaving my husband, my children, my home. My everything. I don’t want to, but I have to. I put clothes in a bag. Put my ring under loose floorboards, they can’t know my life before. If they ever found out about my husband, my children, we would all be dead. This is all so surreal. It wasn’t meant to happen like this. It just did. I never thought my past would catch up with me, but I suppose skeletons cannot stay in the closet forever. My family isn’t home. The kids are at school, my husband at work. That makes it easier, I suppose. The goodbyes would always have been the worst part. How do you say goodbye to the man you have loved for twenty years with no explanation? And your children. How could I tell them they would never see their mother again? ![]() The doorbell rings. They’re waiting for me. I know I have to go, I just don’t know if I can bring myself to say goodbye to my life. So I take my time. I fold and refold my clothes. The doorbell rings again and again, the melodic sound echoing in my head. I ignore it. They bang on the door. I call out to them, begging for a few minutes more. They give a non-committal grunt and heavy footfalls sound as they climb down the front steps. Their car door slams, and I’m alone again. I survey the clothes in my bag. They’re not ordered. I pull them all out and start again. I wonder if I should write a note. What could I say? There are so many things I want to say, so few that I can. I need to tell them not to look for me, but I need to tell them I will see them again. No matter what, I will find them. Despite myself I let out a humourless chuckle. I will never see them again. This is the end of the road for me. I fumble for a pen within the depths of my bag and find a notepad. I’m so sorry. If I can I’ll send for you, if I can’t don’t look for me. Please. It isn’t safe for you. Forgive me. I love you. ![]() I rest the note on my husband’s pillow. He’ll find it when he returns from work. But I can’t think of that. I can’t think of him. If I do, I’ll do something stupid. A car horn blares through the open window. I zip my bag up and turn to leave, feeling heat prickling at my eyes. Swallowing my fear I walk out the front door. The driver nods at me from the car and I return the gesture with a slight wave. He climbs out and takes my bag from me, throwing it unceremoniously into the back before opening the passenger door for me. I thank him quietly and look out the window. Mr. Curtis’ hedge needs to be trimmed, but his roses are looking sublime. ![]() “You orright, love?” the driver questions, his voice oozing with fake concern. “Absolutely smashing,” I mutter. “Let’s go.” “Whatever you say, love. You’re the boss.” “If I’m the boss then why aren’t we moving?” “Right, sorry.” He floors the accelerator and we drive off, leaving my life behind. ![]() Lines used: If I can I’ll send for you, if I can’t don’t look for me Put my ring under loose floorboards, they can’t know my life before |
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Adaam, it's so cold and dark, don't be upset it's okay. I just need to find my pen. Adaam? Adaam? Where's my pen? ![]() Adaam? There you are, I've been calling you for ages, where have you been? You know I can't think without my pen! I'm so tired Adaam, why am I so tired? ![]() Adaam why won't you listen to me! I have told you over and over every lie I have ever said to you was just a wish, you understand that don't you? Adaam? Adaam? Where's my pen? ![]() ADAAMMM! ADAAMMM! I can't think without my pen! It's so cold and dark. I hate it! Oh God Adaam, I live in a place I hope you'll never have to see. ADAAMM! ADAAMM! Where's my pen? ![]() Lines used every lie I have ever said to you was just a wish I live in a place I hope you'll never have to see |
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| jewaukeela |
pixcii, I'm fascinated! easypeaze, nice pics. I'm confused, but I think it's a good confused. I am on my phone now but I'll add both of you once I get home. That makes four. I hope we get ten! |
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Lol jewaukeela! Storytelling's not my strong suit. I was going for confusing so I at least accomplished that! Thank goodness there are no eliminations. Love everyone's entries so far and hope that we get more. It's been along time since we had any contests. |
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This seems cool! ----------------------------- ![]() We started so well, young, happy, not a care in the world. Our house was small, and there wasn't often a time when something wasn't broken, but our love could conquer all. ![]() That changed, though, when you took a job at the lab. You would always come home smelling of the chemicals you worked with all day, and sometimes I would notice a little tick of your hand, or a mutter that you wouldn't seem to know you had made. I bought you a telescope for your birthday because you had expressed an interest in astronomy; after that, I could hardly get you to come back down to earth. You always claimed 'We're being watched by satellites.' ![]() ![]() Your neuroticism about being watched was too much for the both of us. You left me, left us, that day, even though you didn't know of your son yet. ![]() Please, know that I love you and I try to move on. I know that you would want me to be happy above all other things. Sometimes I sit and I wonder. I wonder about our son, whether he'll have your eyes or your neurotic tendencies. I wonder about where you are now, if you ever got far enough away to be happy. ![]() And sometimes I'll watch those mountains, looking for you. --------------------------------- "We’re being watched by satellite." "Please know I love you and I try." |
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Live you must and let to live, fairly take and fairly give. |
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| jewaukeela |
what a great story! My internet is down so I have to access it using my sisters cell phone where I can't copyandpaste so I can't add it just yet, but hopefully it'll come back soon. Just five more applicants to go! |
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I'm still working on my cathedral, but I will work on a contest entry as well. I would have made avatars, but ForeverCamp did it first. My husband said you sent him a PM. To clarify: I am the one who was entering the contests at S2C. He made the account, I used it. Then Delphy merged S2c back together with MTS and I took the opportunity to get my own account name. |
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I am Ghost. My husband (who made the account because I was too shy) is sidneydoj. I post, he downloads, and I wanted to keep my post count. Group for Avatar Makers******** My 2012 Yearbook entry Come visit Custom Sims 3! |
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| jewaukeela |
oh, okay. Yay! I hope we end up having enough... |
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