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After some reply on the last contest, we decided to broaden the contest: It is still a writing contest, but the outline is now:
Write a story about a genie, who leaves his lamp/bottle/etc. for the first time after hundereds of years. How does she/he experience the new century/culture she/he's in now?
The deadline for the contest is the 31st of July. All entries must be placed in the contest folder of this group. If you got problems posting your stories there, we will assist you. You can enter only one story into the contest. The word limit is at 3000 words.
The prizes will be EITHER an illustration for your story made by OR a co-founder-status for one year in this group.
Nothing at the moment! Check back soon!
Genie ZodiacHey there!Genie Zodiac by ~MaxMed-01
I have some some idea about genies' theme.
What about... Genie Zodiac (Classic, Japanese, etc.)?
I offer 2 variants to do this:
1) The image reflects the appearance of its zodiac sign.
2) The image reflects the characteristics (at least the most remarkable characteristic) of its zodiac sign.
But there was a third way: creating unique Zodiac with unique characters, but this idea seemed too complex, so... if you dare, do it this way.
What do YOU think about this idea? And who agrees to make such Zodiac sign set with me?
If you are ready, send me a note.
All additional conditions are discussed right here, in this entry.
Flight of the GenieFlight of the GenieFlight of the Genie by *danio13
Genie: So alone....
A red-headed genie sits on the floor, sporting the usual female Arabian genie outfit colored in orange.
The genie was surrounded by a circular room with nothing but a mat and a table with a healthy rose in a jar.
Genie: (sigh) 500 years later and nothing....Why can someone just let me out already....I'm...I'm tired of being alone...
She collapsed on the floor in boredom, hoping that someone else will release her soon. But more than that, she wants to see how much the world has changed so far.
Suddenly there was a slight vibration that the genie could hear. It kept growing until it became a loud hum.
Genie: (gasp) C..Can it be?
(Outside, in a room)
Sam just bought an odd lamp in an antic store. The lamp had orange swirly design all over . Sam looked over the lamp and started rubbing off dirt and marveled at the design.
Suddenly the lamp vibrated vigorously and Sam dropped it in fear.
Sam: Wha..What the?!..
The cork was pushed out by a s
A World Without WishesShe walked the sun-baked streets, the sun above her still as abrasively bright and hot as she remembered it. The sun, however, was the only thing she still recognized.A World Without Wishes by ~UberMan5000
The streets of her city, once lined with beautiful palaces, gardens and gates, were now surrounded by square, tan, purpose-built buildings, where there wasn't rubble and remains. Once bustling, the streets here were now deserted, and they were covered in some kind of hard, black substance, like tar. The air was also quite silent, no longer bustling with excited chatter and song, just the hot desert zephyr and an occasional, muffled boom in the distance.
She ran into the occasional other person here and there, mostly tall, white men in strange, baggy clothes just as brown and tan as the dull surroundings. They shouted angrily at her in a language she did not recognize, and when they forcibly tried to take her away, she charmed them into forgetting her, and letting her pass.
The clothes she wore were airy and left little t
Alluroma BioAlluroma Bio by *MegaGundamMan
Aroma spreading, using her perfume as an ability. enticement of smell.
A genie who loves to spread the perfume which has many odd effects to those who smell it. Playful, mischeivous
Perfume control and manipulation
Effects from the perfume very upon the use of it, confusion, allurement, draining, etc.
Wind power combined with the scents
Further info will be provided.
Envious Part OneENVIOUSEnvious Part One by ~ChalkArtist1216
"So I've been meaning to ask you... what's with the harem outfit you got on?"
Rachel looked down at the cute petite red-haired woman in front of her while she quickly thought of a believable response to give to her question. The silver bracelets that adorned her right wrist clinked together as she raised her hand to momentarily scratch her head. What could I tell her, she thought to herself, I can't tell her the truth, at least not right now; think Rachel, think! "Ummm... I'm, uhhh... performing in a play downtown; it's about a Middle Eastern sheik and I'm playing one of his concubines."
"Ohhh, okay" replied the redhead, "for a minute I thought you worked as a harem dancer at a restaurant."
"No... no, I'm just a small-time actress, on my way to rehearsal."
"Well, I got a confession to make" purred the redhead, "I was kinda hoping you actually were a belly dancer; that way you can show me some of the moves you've learned." The petite young lad
Yuki's MischiefYuki's Mischief by ~dreammaker123
Princess Yuki Short
Yuki's Mischief (note these even came before the story did)
A young boy was bullying a couple of children; little did he know someone was watching him.
As the torment continued something happened to him; a small rock hit him on the head hard.
Looking back, he tried to see who hit him? "Who's out here? If you want to get some too, I will do the exact same to you!" The other kids looked at him as if he was crazy.
All of a sudden a water bucket tipped over fast; with a slash a gush of cold water hit him with total embarrassment.
The boy started to get scared looking around wildly, but the children were having a laughing fest.
"Get away from me you monster! Ah! Mother help me! I think there a ghost that's trying to eat me." The children watching the bully run away from the area.
However someone was laughing along with them secretly; and that person was Yuki, the dawn genie princess.
She took pleasure of being a lit