Space, the final frontier... Or something equally poetic. How does your character feel about the dark galactic canvas, upon which planets are scattered like pearls of life? Do they fear it? Loathe it? Love it? Do they view it as holding endless potential or is it the death of it?
Write a poem about your character's views on the vast galactic playground that is interstellar space. Length: 2-5 stanzas (Or 1-2 diamantes) Style: Open
Please do not include your names in the submission as I will be blind grading these in order to maximize artistic expression.
1st place
High Inquisitor Hector Von Ricmore
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2nd place
Raiheaux
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3rd place
Dr. Rhylance
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