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Contest! Amazing Prizes! :DI've decided to hold a contest just for the heck of it. It's got awesome prizes! Hopefully I'll get more later, though. XD
Here's the Scoop: You listen to the song below and draw what it makes you think of. That's it. Simple as that.
Deadline: September 1st, 2012, Midnight EST
The song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b6h6KHNgsgI&feature=related up until 3:24
There are only a few rules!
1. No nudity or sexual themes
2. No literature or photography. ._.
3. No bases or tracing.
4. No WIPs or sketches. Finished pieces only!
5. Only one entry per person.
6. You must watch me to enter. ^^'
7. Have fun. <3
8. If there are less than five entries retrieved, the contest will be c
Giving Away 1,000 Points! (ENDED) THIS GIVEAWAY IS OVER. IM VERY SORRY IF YOU MISSED IT. THANKS TO ALL WHO PARTICIPATED.
That's right. I, :iconxia22:, with the help of :iconhoneyandthedevon: are giving away 1,000 deviantART points for free. So check out this journal for what you have to do to have a chance!
Here's what you have to do.
You must watch both :iconxia22: and :iconhoneyandthedevon:.
You must fave this journal so other people will see it.
Make a journal advertising this giveaway and make sure you LINK BACK TO THIS JOURNAL.
[Bullet; Pink] Fave this: so people will see the giveaway.
[Bullet; Pink] Comment on this journal with a link to your advertising journal.
[Bullet; Pink] And favorite either one of these journals to help advertise our contests!
[Star!] That's pretty much it. Make sure to spread
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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