Loksfjoer is a Contest Moderator.
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21 days ago
Current First writing contest after my hiatus went well. Now to start planning the next. Keep an eye on the sidebar!
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3 mos ago
*blinks* how long did I sleep?
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12 mos ago
Away from home until the end of July.
2 yrs ago
Away from home between October 26th and November 10th. Contests will return when I'm back home!
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2 yrs ago
Don't forget to vote in the writing contest! The link is in the sidebar <3
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Hello everyone. I'm Dutch, a mother of a 12-year old boy and I love both rp-ing and writing.

I've been writing and roleplaying in Dutch and English since 2002. I joined the RolePlayer Guild in 2014 and since May 2020 I'm one of the contests mods.

There are times I don't have much creative energy and will be silent for a while, but in the very least I will try to keep the writing contests going.

If I haven't replied in a while, feel free to poke me. Genuinly, I sometimes need reminders that you are waiting for a reply. I don't ghost on purpose, I promise. Time is just a weird thing sometimes, and if something happened 3 days ago, 3 weeks ago or 3 months ago can feel pretty much the same and I often don't realize how much time passed since my last reply. And if I read your reply and accidentally closed the tab there is a good chance I might forget I was supposed to reply because I lost the visual reminder T_T

Most Recent Posts

The voting period has now closed. With a diverse set of entries, we had a diverse set of votes.

Stars, The Stars and Written In The Stars each got one vote, but the winner is Interstellar with 2 votes.

Interstellar will be added to the hall of fame soon.

I want to thank everyone who joined; I enjoyed reading your take on the prompt. And I want to thank the reviewers and voters too.

To give a sneak preview of what is to come:
In October there will be a new RPGC writing contest and even though the last art contest didn't go very well, I'm going to host a new one.
In November there will be no contest on the site as it is NaNoWriMo.
At the beginning of December there will be a microfiction and poetry contest again.
And we'll start the new year big with both an RPGC and an Art contest.

So keep an eye on the sidebar and the Writing Contest and Gallery subforums.
As you can see, I am now a contest mod on this site :)

Otherwise there isn't much to teel I try to write as much as I can in my free time and I have kept myself busy by watching the sketches/skits of Viva La Dirt League and their D&D campaigns. They are very funny. I may have binged through their playlists on youtube just a bit XD
The last 12 hours of the voting period has begun. Thank you to everyone who has voted so far.
Het is maar goed dat ik niet zo snel ben met reageren dan :)
Hey, welcome back :)

I'm still active in this site, so I have no objections with continuing this roleplay.
Ik heb voor mijn laatste post de tankstations en de opslagtank wat bestudeerd en ik ben tot de conclusie gekomen dat Andy niet in staat zal zijn om in de benzine-opslag te komen, die waarschijnlijk toch leeg is.
De aansluiting voor tankwagens zit verzegeld met dikke sloten waar hij geen werktuigen voor heeft om open te breken, en een pomp hacken kan hij ook niet.
Andy luisterde naar het voorstel; het klonk redelijk dat zij de winkel zou bekijken en hij de pompen, al maakte hij zich wel zorgen over wat er in de winkel verborgen kon zijn. Andere plannen had hij niet, maar hij grinnikte toen ze vroeg of hij zou wegrijden.
"En jou de mogelijkheid ontnemen dat je in mijn aanwezigheid kunt verblijven?" antwoordde hij grijnzend. "Dat kan ik je niet aandoen."

Hij sloot de auto - hij wilde niet dat hun auto gestolen zou worden door iemand anders - en liep naar de eerste pomp. Het display was zwart, maar toch haalde hij de slang eruit en duwde op de knop om te zien of er iets uitkwam. Niets dus. Had deze tankstation geen stroom meer? Was er een mogelijkheid om in de opslagtank te komen? Die moesten toch ook gevuld worden. Hij ging op onderzoek uit; hij bekeek de pomp zelf en inspecteerde de plek waarvan hij vermoedde dat de tankwagens de benzine in konden pompen. Terwijl hij alles bekeek en probeerde de bedenken hoe hij erbij moest komen, luisterde hij naar verdachte geluiden. Als Mae hulp nodig had zou hij meteen in actie moeten schieten.

De stilte die hier heerste was onheilspellende; normaal gesproken was een snelweg een constante bron van lawaai. De vogels zongen ongehinderd hun lied en een zachte wind ruiste door de bomen. Als hij op vakantie zou zijn zou deze rust geweldig zijn; nu was het een herinnering aan teloorgang van de mensheid. Hij keek vaak over zijn schouder; het laatste wat hij wilde was aangevallen worden omdat hij niet goed oplette.
The doctor let out an exasperated sigh when Dia explained her problem. "Look, I know about your concerns, okay? But this patient has celiac disease so it's not just a gluten intolerance. It's a serious condition and you will make the meals for her whether she eats or not. The kitchen has to cater to specific diets if I instruct them to, because I give them for a reason. Unless you say I don't know how to do my job?"

"Yes, it's you," Benjamin said as he walked over to it. "And you need to get back in." He gently pushed Ray's body. "Ari, wake up. Ray is back and we don't have a lot of time."




Marc nodded and focussed on the game. Somewhat, anyway, most of his mind was with Sara. He glanced aside; it was great to see her enjoy herself like that. And if they would put their tickets together, they would be able to get a somewhat decent prize for her. A stuffed toy or something, he was fairly sure she would like that.
When writing out my post I suddenly had the image of Darkrai crashing StarFall like Maleficent in the Disney version of Sleeping Beauty XD
Andy bit from the sandwich as he watched the others come in. He knew he would be meeting a lot of people this day and he was looking forward to it. Luckily he didn't need to understand the Pokémon language to know what the legendary Pokémon were saying, if they would talk in the human language.
"I'm going to see if Merlin is back from his night out," he said. "He usually sits on the roof of the building I sleep.

"Why, why do you not sound happy?" Penalopy chimed, although she remained hidden as she was still in her Pokémon form. "It's StarFall! I haven't talked with anyone yet, but I think almost everyone will be here. It's StarFall after all, who would want to miss that?"
"Is Darkrai still welcome at this gathering?" Michael asked, suddenly nervous about the idea of coming face to face with him again. Would he try to come? Was he allowed to?
"We do tend to set aside our differences for this," Penalopy said. "Some legendary Pokémon have feuds, but not during StarFall. Did Darkrai break any rules that would ban him from our ranks?" she asked as she turned to Niccia."

James waved at Fez and then looked at the sleeping Mitch. "We were at the shrine last night," he told Soul. "Miss Penalopy and Celebi played together and sang songs for most of the night. Celebi decorated the shrine with flowers, it looks really pretty."
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