AGAIN IF ANYONE WANTS TO CONTRIBUTE TO THE PRIZES THATS COOL TOO!!! 

::EDIT::

Yay  its finally over! yyee nnnnooooo mannn its gonna be real hard too choose a winner

the judges will be *deactivated but thru FB*and also if for some reason 1st place does not want or can't accept the money 2nd and 3rd will each get $20  

FIRST PLACE

• ALL OF MY POINTS (321) sorry so little OTLL
• 5 drawings BY ME (or some blinking gifs)
• year feature on my page
• $60 by paypal
  
• head shot by
• bust by
• full body from
• color+shaded by
  

SECOND PLACE

• 3 drawings from me or gifs
  
• year feature on my page
• head shot by
• head shot by
• flat color by
  

THIRD PLACE

• 2 drawings from me or gifs
  
• year feature on my page
• head shot by
• sketch by
  

3 runner ups will get a drawing like this

(if enough people join PwP)

ENTRIES SO FAR:

also I know my comments on them are lame but Ive joined enough contests to kinda put me down when I get a comment like

"thanks "

and see the others get comments like "OWOW thank yOU wow so GReat nothing can beat this xD amazing!!!"

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Diamond Dust (Contest Entry)The ground was cold, dark, and bleak - much like the face of the man who now lent against the old, crumbling cliff-side, on that windy, overcast Friday afternoon. Most would have found the wind biting, chilling to the bone, as the sun only barely poked out from the constant gloom of the clouds above. Not him. Never him. It was never cold enough for him.
The man breathed deeply through his nose, taking in the scents of salt and sand. He shuffled awkwardly in place - even as lonely and cold as it was, the place still felt too warm, too alive: after all, there were fish and shrimp in the sea, probably crabs under the sand, and the seaweed continued to grow. Seagulls flew in the air, making their nests in the many coves and holes in the side of the cliff, and filling the air with a dreadful racket. His head felt like it was slowly being filled with jackhammers, thanks to their constant squawking. It was painful and noisy enough when the voice was in his head, the least he cou <da:thumb id="441561418"/><da:thumb id="441582738"/><da:thumb id="441638771"/><da:thumb id="441548756"/> <da:thumb id="442864654"/> <da:thumb id="443165659"/> <da:thumb id="443237339"/><da:thumb id="443040093"/>

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