AFIles Contest
AFI will be using a Canon G10 camera to document...more»
AFI will be using a Canon G10 camera to document their tour. It's a total mystery what the band will be taking pictures of. At the end of their tour, they are going to go through all the entries in this group and 1 person will win AFI's camera with all the unrevealed pictures they are taking on tour.
1 GRAND PRIZE WINNER:
Will receive AFI's personal Canon G10 camera & pics taken by AFI.
HOW TO ENTER:
Have you ever seen evidence of a dark conspiracy in your hometown? Have you wondered about the creepy guy you run into just about everywhere you go?
Dig deep into your thoughts and reveal your story with a mix of fact and fiction.
Using pictures and words, describe your personal conspiracy in a journal and file it here.
Only 1 entry per person. Maximum of 250 words.

Deadline to enter is December 8th, 2009 at 11:59 am PST.
Entries will be judged on 15% buzz points, 35% creativity, 25% relevance to theme, 25% entertainment.

1 GRAND PRIZE WINNER:
HOW TO ENTER:

Deadline to enter is December 8th, 2009 at 11:59 am PST.
Entries will be judged on 15% buzz points, 35% creativity, 25% relevance to theme, 25% entertainment.

The Broken Bride.
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Not only are these
Infinite Drive
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I did at one
A Tale of Destined Love
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Outside
Cold. It was so cold. Walking down the street, surrounded by the darkness of the oncoming night. Shelter was close and I immediately headed
Dearest Whomever,
3:03 am
Dearest whomever,
Snow came today.
Fluttered, fell, feathers.
It covered my outstretched fingers like rings.
Those beautiful little pieces
formed thick piles of monsters on the sidewalks.
Dreary are the
Love Chipped
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My Story Is the Story of my daily life
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