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The Creative GAD Winners ListWhether it's a story, a review, walkthrough or an interesting article, Creative GAD Wins will now be listed in the hope of encouraging more.----
CURRENT WINNERS TO 15TH MARCH
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Aliboy: W W W R C W
Black Glove: S
Borat: A
Chippxero: R W R R R T W W
cjh: T T T R T T T T
Dringo: A
FantasyMeister: F
Ghost Killer: R R R
Grandprix: A A
Grix Thraves: A
Hannard: R
Hedfix: A
Ineedsleep: S
JFH: R
Meka Dragon: W
:. nitro_goat .:: T
Nickgreen: W
pb: S S A A
Reefer: R R R R R
Seraphim: U U
Sibelius: S
Silent Thunder R
Sinnocent: S
Smedlos: R U
Spoonbeast A
Sunflower: S
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W - Walkthrough
A - Article
F - Funny
R - Review
T - Technical
S - Story
U - Unique
C - Challenge
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Nah, it'll be me, coming back in style :o
You watch :x
You watch :x
Today is my day.
Commmme on.
Commmme on.
Curse you Shiggy
Hedfix wrote:
> Anyone would lose it if they were called Master Bates all day. :D
Hedfix speaks from experience because he's always being called "Master Bates" but that has nothing to do with his name...
> Anyone would lose it if they were called Master Bates all day. :D
Hedfix speaks from experience because he's always being called "Master Bates" but that has nothing to do with his name...
Anyone would lose it if they were called Master Bates all day. :D
spoonbeast wrote:
> was the guy in psycho called norman bates? Huh...
>
Yep.
> was the guy in psycho called norman bates? Huh...
>
Yep.
was the guy in psycho called norman bates? Huh...
My idea was that he was a safe cracker with lockpicking and safe cracking were his only passions the ticking and clicking as he worked was like a sweet melodey in play (hecne the music). Anyway he left the city not because of how bad it was (after all, one with criminal skills prospered there), rather it was because someone(himself or his sister or who ever) ran up debts and gangsters were after him. Being a coward, he fled the city, left his closet and dearest to suffer the consequences, and start a new life or at least, secure money to pay back the ransom even if it meant he had to work for it legally.
Somewhere in the story i would have a police detective following his every move and catch him. Probably was on the same train watching norman. My arguement was that he was ordered to have extensive leave after some police brutality just to catch norman or whatever. In truth the extensive leave allows him to follow and track norman unhindered...
Or so that was the plan.
My idea was that he was a safe cracker with lockpicking and safe cracking were his only passions the ticking and clicking as he worked was like a sweet melodey in play (hecne the music). Anyway he left the city not because of how bad it was (after all, one with criminal skills prospered there), rather it was because someone(himself or his sister or who ever) ran up debts and gangsters were after him. Being a coward, he fled the city, left his closet and dearest to suffer the consequences, and start a new life or at least, secure money to pay back the ransom even if it meant he had to work for it legally.
Somewhere in the story i would have a police detective following his every move and catch him. Probably was on the same train watching norman. My arguement was that he was ordered to have extensive leave after some police brutality just to catch norman or whatever. In truth the extensive leave allows him to follow and track norman unhindered...
Or so that was the plan.
Sounds like a bit of a Psycho to me...
I was writing a story about ssc 7 but i just don't have the time. With the dissertation being typed up i have no enthusasim to write a story for pleasure. Here was the mere start of the story:
It was the first time Norman Bates ventured away from the city as the train journey through the countryside, hurdling past the endless sea of grass and trees throughout the countryside. The new surroundings surprised and excited Bates, it was a far cry from the city that he once called home. Something which he had nothing but bad memories. It was a gathering location where the corrupt and violent prospered and festered at the expense of the innocent and weak. The whole situation, made even worse when the emergence of illegal drugs plagued the city. It was certainly no place for an orphan like himself to survive. He still remembered the terrible days when the orphanage that he lived closed down by the heartless bank. Along with the other orphans (including his baby sister), they were thrown onto the streets spending weeks living homeless as b****** children that nobody wanted or cared for. They Searched and fought over garbage and discarded food with other scum of society, people they used to call friends and occasionally each other, just to scavenge an existence and the means to survive.
But Somehow throughout the feeling of rejection, failure,a small miracle (or twisted irony), ....*missing text*
(*Not sure text*)the was survived to his teen years.
(*Unconnected text*)Bates was well Educated if very narrowly, concepts of love, history, culture and the better things in life were completely alien to him.
(*unconnected text*)
But understanding how to crack safes
It was the first time Norman Bates ventured away from the city as the train journey through the countryside, hurdling past the endless sea of grass and trees throughout the countryside. The new surroundings surprised and excited Bates, it was a far cry from the city that he once called home. Something which he had nothing but bad memories. It was a gathering location where the corrupt and violent prospered and festered at the expense of the innocent and weak. The whole situation, made even worse when the emergence of illegal drugs plagued the city. It was certainly no place for an orphan like himself to survive. He still remembered the terrible days when the orphanage that he lived closed down by the heartless bank. Along with the other orphans (including his baby sister), they were thrown onto the streets spending weeks living homeless as b****** children that nobody wanted or cared for. They Searched and fought over garbage and discarded food with other scum of society, people they used to call friends and occasionally each other, just to scavenge an existence and the means to survive.
But Somehow throughout the feeling of rejection, failure,a small miracle (or twisted irony), ....*missing text*
(*Not sure text*)the was survived to his teen years.
(*Unconnected text*)Bates was well Educated if very narrowly, concepts of love, history, culture and the better things in life were completely alien to him.
(*unconnected text*)
But understanding how to crack safes
I could probably put some TV reviews together. I really need to start writing for the current Short Story Competition though...
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