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Welcome to the first-ever Brice fanfic contest. The rules were simple: 1. The story should feature Brice in some way or another. 2. The story should include the following sentence anywhere in it: ""He was such a light sleeper, ants marching in the next county could wake him up." 1st prize: $30 Walmart gift certificate 2nd prize: t-shirt from an as-yet undetermined Chicago area fire department. 3rd prize: a real live set of paramedic trauma shears, guaranteed to cut through just about anything. Entries and winners below!: |
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2nd Place tie! "Craig's Secret", by Chet's Pet | ||||||||||||
2nd Place tie! "Paint The Town", by Todd F. | ||||||||||||
(not eligible for prizese) | ||||||||||||
1st Place! Pain In The Butt, by Rose Po | ||||||||||||
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