Next November 2nd we´ll publish all the winners.

See you soon!

Story: It’s tough being Jewish in a city full of monsters. Well, its tough living in a city full of monsters period but it’s even worse when you’re Jewish. Not only are you constantly under attack but to make it even worse they’re anti-Semitic. It got so bad he had to start carrying a gun with him wherever he went. Not a pea shooter either. We’re talking about a full size heavy duty piece of equipment here that shoots out blue flames in the form of lion heads. You can’t buy these at the grocery store. Anyways monster patrol is kind of a hassle living in monster city because it basically means you shoot anything that moves and some things that don’t just for good measure. Being outside all the time gave him a perpetual stuffy red nose but on the bright side he’s got nerves of steel and is such a good shot he doesn’t even have to open his eyes anymore. He gets made fun of sometimes because of his big red nose but the gun seems to help smooth things over. All in all things aren’t going too bad for the sultan of sapphire, the czar of cerulean, the prince of periwinkle, except for that nose. He really needs to get that checked out.

Story:

He is the last of his kind; an immortal confectioner of the ancient Numnum people. He walks the streets of your town with only his trusty Flavor Goop(tm) dispenser, an emo t-shirt, and a secret. Catch him on a good night and he’ll tell you stories of his travels; the mountains he’s climbed, the legends he’s met, words of wisdom from the great minds of our civilization. Hell, he might even tell you how to make flavor goop at home and avoid the sky-high markup.

But there are no good nights. Business is bad. No one wants Extreme Blueberry Fizz-Foam at 2 in the morning. Well, no one who can pay. So he just keeps walking… walking and dispensing goop into the air. That’s how you’ll find him. Follow the goop.

Follow the tasty goop, Citizen.

See you!

Baldomero era un ladron como otro cualquiera. Bancos, joyerías, pastelerías… lo típico. Pero le sentaba muy mal que hubiera compañeros de profesión que se le adelantaran, asique decidió luchar contra ellos. Para su sorpresa, se convirtió en un héroe para la comunidad, y al cabo del tiempo se dió cuenta de que le resultaba más rentable esta nueva función. Se colocó una máscara azul para llamar la atención y que todo el mundo supiera de sus apariciones. Poco a poco se hizo rico y famoso. Su ciudad dejó de temer a los ladrones… menos a uno.
Y llegó el día. Le pidieron que detuviera al último que quedaba… que era ni más ni menos que él mismo. La gente espera ansiosa el momento, los niños juegan a emular la batalla, las empresas huelen el dinero de una serie o una película sobre Baldomero…
¿qué pasará al final? La presión nunca podrá con nuestro héroe…