The signs all point to a new Misc Avatar Contest on the horizon. With a major solar eclipse only about a week away, the time is ripe for doomsayers to say stuff about doom. After all, this is only the 21st century, so why not succumb to blind superstition and primitivism? This contest will be all about bad omens and ominous portents, so suck it up and enter your favorite harbingers of death, doom, and assorted chaos: Eclipses and comets, black cats and ravens, spilled salt and ladders seducing you to walk under them. Maybe even rivers overflowing and the voice of rage and ruin. I'll start off with the obvious:
Now get to it and don't delay. The End is Near! Well, not too near, because we should probably give it through next weekend to give everyone a chance to enter.

Now get to it and don't delay. The End is Near! Well, not too near, because we should probably give it through next weekend to give everyone a chance to enter.