January Prompt: Transition
Small Steps Towards Victory
"Gradarius Firmus Victoria"
“Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.”
What to expect when expecting to compete
January Entry Information
- The challenge is a month-long exploration of your world based on the prompt provided
What kind of article can it be?
- There are no limits to the word count or article type for this submission. This includes prose, generic article templates, artwork, etc.
How long is the challenge
- The challenge runs from the first to the last of the month
How to submit
- Submit your article below in the comments and I'll make sure to post it onto the participation list~. Only articles in the participation list will be considered for the coveted win of January!!
The Judges
The Badge

Prompts
Prompt 1: Gateways
Example
Gateways were always meant to mean something, at least in Louis' mind they did. Of course, when you spend your life around the marble arches and hallowed halls of theater dropouts known as religous figures you tend to pick up a few things. That was why the gateway of wrought iron, rusted, and ivy, overgrown, were such a buzzkill to the otherwise intrepid nature of the adventure. There was something "off" about the whole entrance to the underworld vibe it gave off, not the least of which was the giant shoddily crafted sign that said "Out of Order."
Prompt 2: Seasons
Example
"We're gunna be late! I don't wanna miss the festival!"
"Keep running and we'll make it. Look, I can see the caravans coming round the rough."
"I'm surprised they made it through the summer tornados, I wonder if they have any new stories."
"There won't be stories for us if we don't get there before dark! I- Get up, what are you doing down there now?"
"I slipped on some snow."
"Snow? It's middle of the month, what are you talking about snow for?"
"Mort, you might wanna come see this."
Prompt 3: Coming of Age
Example
Abigail slid the marker over the date book in a criss-cross pattern, placed the marker down, took a breath, and began to weep. There was no more hiding from it, no more subtle lies and secrets, she was 16 now... Selection for the Academy was certain now. She'd lose everything, and there was nothing anyone could do to help her now.
Prompt 4: Revolution
Example
Drums. Marcus remembered drums first. There were always drums, a beating march ringing throughout the nation. He felt the tension rise in the air, and its crackling elastic state springing forth. It was a barrel of gunpowder, and Marcus knew that it would only take a spark, but short of that a drum beat might do it.
Swell
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