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        <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 03:54:55 PDT</pubDate>        
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                <title>An Illegal Trade GT Ch.3</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 19:56:15 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">An Illegal Trade GT Ch.3</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Introductions &amp; Chapters">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/intros</media:category>
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        <media:copyright url="http://waterstar70.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~waterstar70</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ MORE! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ &ldquo;It&rsquo;s permanent.  For a year or so,&rdquo; I mutter. I refuse to look at her. I couldn&rsquo;t take the shame- it&rsquo;s too much.<br /><br />I heard her sniff pitifully, and I could not resist to look down at her&hellip; She was completely distraught.  Her beautiful face- now that I had taken the time to examine it- was a mask of terror, her beautiful brown eyes darting this way and that, looking everywhere in the room but at me&hellip; Her hair was puled back, in what probably was a beautiful braid, but now it was wild and frilly.   Her skin was dark- dark brown skin, that shimmered in the dim light of my room. Her body was perfect, of c ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Theme One - Clumsy</title>
                <link>http://omyrah.deviantart.com/art/Theme-One-Clumsy-372904848</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:18:48 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Theme One - Clumsy</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Omyrah</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://omyrah.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Omyrah</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ :3 First theme of the 100 Themes Challenge!<br /><br />Jasper was played by me.<br /><br />Avi was played by <a target="_self" href="http://heartstores.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/h/e/heartstores.png?6" alt=":iconheartstores:" title="Heartstores" /></a><br /><br />EDIT: Sneaked in a few replies that I could have sworn I got in there. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Thin, tan fingers gently untangling strands of curly dark brown hair, the seventeen year-old girl blinked her hazel eyes and sighed. With each step she took through this scratchy dry grass, the blades and various hidden thickets scraped against her legs. From a distance the rolling golden grass looked soft like an ocean, but in reality, it was a nuisance to walk through.<br /><br />This morning, Avi had joined a scavenger hunt. Now, she was searching for a supposed log cabin out in this weird prairie-forested region. The list had asked for her to return with a shingle from the roof, but so far, the young lady had been unsuccessful in her endeavors.<br /><br />"T ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ :3 First theme of the 100 Themes Challenge!<br /><br />Jasper was played by me.<br /><br />Avi was played by <a target="_self" href="http://heartstores.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/h/e/heartstores.png?6" alt=":iconheartstores:" title="Heartstores" /></a><br /><br />EDIT: Sneaked in a few replies that I could have sworn I got in there. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Leblanc's New Toys</title>
                <link>http://howmanyusernamesare.deviantart.com/art/Leblanc-s-New-Toys-372909403</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:40:53 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Leblanc's New Toys</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">howmanyusernamesare</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://howmanyusernamesare.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~howmanyusernamesare</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ (Only read this first paragraph if you haven't finished the story yet): This is a continuation of this story: <a href="http://aksika.deviantart.com/art/Lightning-and-Fang-Colored-Story-320844981">[link]</a> written by: <a href="http://poorusername.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> This was done with the original author's permission. So go read that, it's awesome!<br /><br />Anyway here we have a request for: <a href="http://dragonlord77.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> who asked for a continuation of the above story. There wasn't much details on the plot so I went my own way with it, I hope he likes the result as much as I do!<br /><br />This was basically an exercise in writing characters that I don't particularly care for. The only one I love is Lightning but I decided to include the rest because it fit. Basically the X-2 world is somehow on the other side of Pulse in this crossover, don't ask how, it just is. Oh and don't blame me for any of the X-2 characters being OOC...I haven't played that game in ages.<br /><br />Anyway this ended up being 6,016 words long, my longest story yet. I also think that it's my best so far. I went with a new style of not spending so much time describing the specific bonds and just leaving more to the reader's imagination, that and I cut down on the transitions, I think it worked and helped the story flow better so let me know what you think! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/><br /><br />Comments as always are much appreciated. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ READ THE DESCRIPTION FIRST<br /><br />"Mmm gmmm." Lightning moaned into her gag. Currently her mouth was stuffed to compacity with a now saliva drenched cloth, she also had a second cloth wrapped tightly around her face, keeping her from spitting out the first. Her arms were bound behind her back at the wrists and elbows while her legs had knots tied above and below her knees as well as at her ankles. And if being defeated and kidnapped wasn't humiliating enough, she had been stripped to her underwear-a simple red bra and panties-to add to that degradation.<br /><br />"Mmmph mmm!" A few feet away from her Lightning could hear her friend Fang, grunting into her g ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ (Only read this first paragraph if you haven't finished the story yet): This is a continuation of this story: <a href="http://aksika.deviantart.com/art/Lightning-and-Fang-Colored-Story-320844981">[link]</a> written by: <a href="http://poorusername.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> This was done with the original author's permission. So go read that, it's awesome!<br /><br />Anyway here we have a request for: <a href="http://dragonlord77.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> who asked for a continuation of the above story. There wasn't much details on the plot so I went my own way with it, I hope he likes the result as much as I do!<br /><br />This was basically an exercise in writing characters that I don't particularly care for. The only one I love is Lightning but I decided to include the rest because it fit. Basically the X-2 world is somehow on the other side of Pulse in this crossover, don't ask how, it just is. Oh and don't blame me for any of the X-2 characters being OOC...I haven't played that game in ages.<br /><br />Anyway this ended up being 6,016 words long, my longest story yet. I also think that it's my best so far. I went with a new style of not spending so much time describing the specific bonds and just leaving more to the reader's imagination, that and I cut down on the transitions, I think it worked and helped the story flow better so let me know what you think! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/><br /><br />Comments as always are much appreciated. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Mass Transferance Device</title>
                <link>http://ramblingjester.deviantart.com/art/The-Mass-Transferance-Device-372893014</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:25:45 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Mass Transferance Device</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">RamblingJester</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://ramblingjester.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~RamblingJester</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ So, I originally drew a simple picture about the start of this, but my scanner's out of commission, and I'm honestly a better writer than artist anyway.<br /><br />So here's a little story I wrote about Princess Bubblegum and Finn from Adventure Time getting into a little size shenanigans. Technically, <a target="_self" href="http://guyperson13.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/u/guyperson13.png?2" alt=":iconguyperson13:" title="guyperson13" /></a> ~<a class="u" href="http://guyperson13.deviantart.com">guyperson13</a> requested this a while ago, and I just kept drawing it over and over and not liking the way it was coming out. So here's a story in its place. Hope he enjoys it. And everyone else too.<br /><br />I'll try to upload the picture too when I get the chance. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ &ldquo;You're sure about this, PB?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Yes, Finn! This is for science!&rdquo;<br /><br />Finn nervously put a hand under either of Princess Bubblegum's arms as he tried not to think about the breasts just inches from his hands now. It was just an experiment...just some science junk. That was all.<br /><br />&ldquo;Three,&rdquo; Counted Bubblegum, &ldquo;Two. One!&rdquo;<br /><br />He heard the lever thrown, but was blinded by a flash of light. The world seemed to stand still for a moment, as if nothing has happened. Then it started to close in around him. Finn shrieked as he felt two large masses rapidly crawling around his sides and engulfing him. He struggled ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ So, I originally drew a simple picture about the start of this, but my scanner's out of commission, and I'm honestly a better writer than artist anyway.<br /><br />So here's a little story I wrote about Princess Bubblegum and Finn from Adventure Time getting into a little size shenanigans. Technically, <a target="_self" href="http://guyperson13.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/u/guyperson13.png?2" alt=":iconguyperson13:" title="guyperson13" /></a> ~<a class="u" href="http://guyperson13.deviantart.com">guyperson13</a> requested this a while ago, and I just kept drawing it over and over and not liking the way it was coming out. So here's a story in its place. Hope he enjoys it. And everyone else too.<br /><br />I'll try to upload the picture too when I get the chance. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>THAT door is not for the FAKE</title>
                <link>http://maya-pages.deviantart.com/art/THAT-door-is-not-for-the-FAKE-372923132</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 03:20:58 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">THAT door is not for the FAKE</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">maya-pages</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://maya-pages.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~maya-pages</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ SOME OLD LITERATURE,do correct my english if u find faults,u r welcome,my english is poor in grammer <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  <br />        the angel patrolling the gates  of true love,,who  cnt let any fake lover to enter in,,when see a child   (child= a fake lover  )trying to arrange for stair to climb --up to that sky by nay method or by flying,,,,she stops him there and let him understand the meaning of true love being calm n as graceful lady  (angel= god/ angels or holy spirits who shows us right path of true love or tells the true meaning of true love )<br /><br />[true love's any sense even the doors  {dead thing},,,or  the angel  {living things}  living for sake of true love --they all are equal to true love,,n  they behave or treat the innocent like the god who cnt harm  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ SOME OLD LITERATURE,do correct my english if u find faults,u r welcome,my english is poor in grammer <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Flour and the Sack</title>
                <link>http://juniperjuneferngully.deviantart.com/art/The-Flour-and-the-Sack-372900166</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:26:41 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Flour and the Sack</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">JuniperJuneFerngully</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://juniperjuneferngully.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~JuniperJuneFerngully</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ By Juniper June ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[       The sack of flour sat on the toilet. The sack opened up its lower sack and the flour dumped into the toilet. Then the sack became empty and limp, so it too fell in the toilet. The corner of the sack that wasn&rsquo;t yet saturated in toilet water lifted up and flushed itself along with the flour down the toilet. The flour and the sack swam through the pipes and into the sewer.<br />      The flour and the sack drifted side by side in the sewer until they noticed a few yards away there floated an empty bag next to a pile of pork rinds. The flour and the sack went over and became acquainted with the pork rinds and the bag. The bold pork rinds  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ By Juniper June ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Chapter 14</title>
                <link>http://blood-dancer.deviantart.com/art/Chapter-14-372897049</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:59:58 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Chapter 14</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Blood-Dancer</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://blood-dancer.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Blood-Dancer</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ my god...I struggled with this chapter. It was at work while making beds that I realised I was thinking of this from the wrong angle..Anyway, new character, my Walter Girl Abby <a href="http://blood-dancer.deviantart.com/art/Walter-VS-Becile-372897264?ga_submit_new=10%253A1369112347">[link]</a>. She may or may not show up more. I haven't decided yet ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Chapter 14<br /><br />The ride back was even more awkward. It took the humans a while to get Anabella up off the ground when it had started to rain after 15 minutes of trying Anabella finally pulled herself up and walked numbly to the bus where she sit on the cot in the very back and stared out the window. Steve sat in back with her watching Little Steve try to make her smile and laugh, even just a little. Anabella didn&rsquo;t even acknowledge he was there. Steve finally picked up the little doll and plopped him in his pocket. Telling him she wanted to be left alone for now.<br /><br />Up front The boys were talking with Rabbit, Every now and then Rabbit would  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ my god...I struggled with this chapter. It was at work while making beds that I realised I was thinking of this from the wrong angle..Anyway, new character, my Walter Girl Abby <a href="http://blood-dancer.deviantart.com/art/Walter-VS-Becile-372897264?ga_submit_new=10%253A1369112347">[link]</a>. She may or may not show up more. I haven't decided yet ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Abortion: The Guy's Point of View</title>
                <link>http://yamiga.deviantart.com/art/Abortion-The-Guy-s-Point-of-View-372892920</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:19:59 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Abortion: The Guy's Point of View</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Yamiga</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/y/a/yamiga.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://yamiga.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Yamiga</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ We hear about the girls side and the baby's, so what about the guy? It messes him up as well, right? If you are a guy, tell me what you think. It's hard writing a guy P.O.V while being a girl. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="395" title=":P (Lick)"/> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ You're a liar, do you know that?<br /><br />You told me you loved me, you told me you'd always be there for me, but yet...you do the one thing that hurts more than death.<br /><br />You take away my child, you rip him from the world like he is a doll.<br />I don't care if you aren't religious, hell, I'm not religious either! I don't care if it is your body, if you claim that you have "Women's Rights". That was MY baby too, that was my child, my future! My happiness, joy, sorrow...my everything! And because of your selfish heart, you chose to take him away from me.<br /><br />What were you thinking?<br />Were you embarrassed, were you ashamed!<br /><br />I would have helped you, I would have  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ We hear about the girls side and the baby's, so what about the guy? It messes him up as well, right? If you are a guy, tell me what you think. It's hard writing a guy P.O.V while being a girl. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="395" title=":P (Lick)"/> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Loading...90%</title>
                <link>http://nekollx.deviantart.com/art/Loading-90-372886549</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 20:31:57 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Loading...90%</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">NekoLLX</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/n/e/nekollx.png?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://nekollx.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~NekoLLX</media:copyright>
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            </media:community>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ And we take a break from this slow ass loading screen to do stuff in the real world ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Loading...90%<br />Nick stretched as she rolled out of her bed, moving across the room to her closet, sliding it open to see a set of power suits, and little else, pushing them back and forth she looks back over her shoulder and called out, &ldquo;Kat! Where are all my clothes!&rdquo;<br />Kat has a medium build, and shoulder length brown hair and piercing green eyes, she was dressed in jean and a simple blouse as she stood in the door frame with a smirk, &ldquo;in storage.&rdquo;<br />&ldquo;Kat? What?! Why? What am I going to wear?&rdquo;<br />She crossed the room easily as she looked Nick up and down, she was dressed in an oversized set of violet pajamas, &ld ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ And we take a break from this slow ass loading screen to do stuff in the real world ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Ib x Garry. Cookies and Crush.</title>
                <link>http://sapphireharuka.deviantart.com/art/Ib-x-Garry-Cookies-and-Crush-372882862</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 20:22:54 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Ib x Garry. Cookies and Crush.</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">sapphireharuka</media:credit>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Ib x Garry. Cookies and Crush.<br /><br />"Mary, I don't think I can do this." Ib whimpered nervously, as she turned around to face her best friend.<br /><br />"He's right there. Go for it! He's walking away, he's going! Damn, we missed him. And there he goes with the other guys." Mary said with disappointment. As Ib's best friend, she made it her duty to help her ask out Garry for Valentine's Day. Ib has liked Garry for a year now, and she isn't sure if he likes her back.<br /><br />"Maybe this was a bad idea after all, Mary."<br /><br />"Then why did you go through the trouble of making him these delicious cookies? The guy loves sweets!" Mary held the little bag in front of Ib's  ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th01.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/140/9/2/ib_x_garry__cookies_and_crush__by_sapphireharuka-d66069a.jpg" height="212" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/9/2/ib_x_garry__cookies_and_crush__by_sapphireharuka-d66069a.jpg" height="106" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <br /><div><img src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/9/2/ib_x_garry__cookies_and_crush__by_sapphireharuka-d66069a.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>HellGun chapter 1</title>
                <link>http://blackiefriendofsnow.deviantart.com/art/HellGun-chapter-1-372924844</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 03:44:52 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">HellGun chapter 1</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://blackiefriendofsnow.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~BlackieFriendOfSnow</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ First chapter of HellGun. It's going to be my story of someone going to hell and learning to slay demons to bring new order to hell. I'm only releasing one chapter at a time so I can get feedback and have time to write the next. (Ch. 1&amp;2 are mostly descriptive. No dialogue) ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[    This skin; I'm tearing at it. I'm peeling my skin off. The more I tug the more I bleed. Blood, dripping from my heart of hearts, pooling in a hot desperation to escape me. I grab my ribs below my sternum. I pull sideways, listening to the crack and crumble of bone. The shattering like glass. The shards landing in that hot pool of blood. Sharp, fallen fragments puncturing my lungs. I'm suffocating. I gasp for air and try with my hands to catch a breath, but I'm not drowning. My lungs are leaking. Again I start scratching at my skin. Nails piercing through, digging through the layers, skin shavings becoming stuck under my nails while I claw  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ First chapter of HellGun. It's going to be my story of someone going to hell and learning to slay demons to bring new order to hell. I'm only releasing one chapter at a time so I can get feedback and have time to write the next. (Ch. 1&amp;2 are mostly descriptive. No dialogue) ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Investigation - Pt1of ? - AlanXGrim AU</title>
                <link>http://rex--magnus.deviantart.com/art/Investigation-Pt1of-AlanXGrim-AU-372917373</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:16:07 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Investigation - Pt1of ? - AlanXGrim AU</media:title>
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                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Yup. Was bored, needed to get potential Hannibal fictions out of my head, so I wrote original stuff inspired by said show instead. Awesome channeling of inspiration. That's a definite first in a while... except when I'm reading books, that's different. They always inspire me to write. Or bash someone's head in. Depends on what kind of book it is. <br /><br />If you follow me on tumblr you might've seen this. But then again, on tumblr. NO ONE READS CRAP UNTIL A YEAR LATER. I still love you guys. I srsly need to draw these two in a semi-modern world... where Grim doesn't have blue hair, but BROWN HAIR. mwahahaha. yesssss.<br /><br />Give me your thoughts if you like this, whatever, else I won't write anymore! I'm serious about this. All of your opinions count! Just tell me what you think! (Be somewhat thoughtful? Or is that too much to ask? D : )<br /><br />no feedback = no more of the kind. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ It wasn&rsquo;t getting to the scene that was the problem.<br /><br />They had found a body.<br /><br />Looking was the hard part.<br /><br />But I had to look. That was my job.<br /><br />I stood there&hellip;<br /><br />	and looked.<br /><br />I drank in the scene, breathed in deep, closed my eyes. And began to really see...<br /><br />	It may seem a little crazy, but what I see when I really look at these terrible, gruesome things is what the killer might have seen. I&rsquo;m told that I&rsquo;m the best there&rsquo;s been, which I know might be total crock, but I do enjoy compliments. To a point.<br /><br />This wasn&rsquo;t a normal killing. All of the blood was gone, although it wasn&rsquo;t a vampire killing, as f ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Yup. Was bored, needed to get potential Hannibal fictions out of my head, so I wrote original stuff inspired by said show instead. Awesome channeling of inspiration. That's a definite first in a while... except when I'm reading books, that's different. They always inspire me to write. Or bash someone's head in. Depends on what kind of book it is. <br /><br />If you follow me on tumblr you might've seen this. But then again, on tumblr. NO ONE READS CRAP UNTIL A YEAR LATER. I still love you guys. I srsly need to draw these two in a semi-modern world... where Grim doesn't have blue hair, but BROWN HAIR. mwahahaha. yesssss.<br /><br />Give me your thoughts if you like this, whatever, else I won't write anymore! I'm serious about this. All of your opinions count! Just tell me what you think! (Be somewhat thoughtful? Or is that too much to ask? D : )<br /><br />no feedback = no more of the kind. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Magic: Chapter 24: Trial</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:03:51 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Magic: Chapter 24: Trial</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://dragonteen1.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~dragonteen1</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ hey everyone, sorry this chapter's a little late. i'm thinking to changing the days when i post to Tuesdays and Thursdays because Monday and Friday have now become busy days for me, not that it will make much of a difference, this is the 3rd last chapter in the 1st book. two chapters to go and then on to book 2: Illumis (still working on the title, so it could change).<br />i'll bet Shadow can breath a little easier now with the trial over and done with, Crystal and Violet too. it seems Rathik had a change of hear too...but will it last...? no, probably not but no one really cares for now.<br />you would not believe how different this chapter was from the original book (as some of you knew already, this was a re-write of an old book i wrote as a kid). the original there was no trial, they were just about to kill him but Crystal and Violet interveened and stopped it, i like this version a bit better, but it was a pain of a chapter to write, and it's kind of corny too, but meh XD. it's also a little different to the copy i gave my sister, i added and extra line about Rathik (crystal's thought)<br />i'm thinking about witting some spin-off stories of the series after the second one is done and posted up. these MIGHT be in the form of short, 1-2 page comics or written like this, but let me know what you think. there's a lot more to the story than i was able to fit into the books, so to help you guys get a better picture of Laranor and the surrounding worlds, not to mention the characters, some of which weren't all-to-well portrayed in the main story, that's the job of the spin-offs. anyway, it's still only i little idea, but if you guys want them, i'll do it <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/><br /><a href="http://dragonteen1.deviantart.com/art/Magic-Chapter-23-Return-of-a-Legend-372130510">return of a legend</a> | <a href="http://dragonteen1.deviantart.com/art/Magic-Prologue-part-1-War-347885303"> beginning: prologue part 1-war </a> | Chapter 25: begging an new ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Chapter 24<br />Trial<br />Frills arrived at about ten in the morning the next day. He was dressed differently than usual. He had replaced his red cape with a gold cloak. He told them they would all be going to the trial, which was starting in an hour.<br />&lsquo;The council could not make a decision on their own,&rsquo; informed Frills as they stepped out of a white orb, and into the castle courtyard, &lsquo;we are allowing the public to decide. You will each speak and try to convince everyone on your point of view, Rathik will do the same. Be carful about what you say, all three of you.&rsquo;<br />They hurried into the castle, through a large crowd of creatu ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ hey everyone, sorry this chapter's a little late. i'm thinking to changing the days when i post to Tuesdays and Thursdays because Monday and Friday have now become busy days for me, not that it will make much of a difference, this is the 3rd last chapter in the 1st book. two chapters to go and then on to book 2: Illumis (still working on the title, so it could change).<br />i'll bet Shadow can breath a little easier now with the trial over and done with, Crystal and Violet too. it seems Rathik had a change of hear too...but will it last...? no, probably not but no one really cares for now.<br />you would not believe how different this chapter was from the original book (as some of you knew already, this was a re-write of an old book i wrote as a kid). the original there was no trial, they were just about to kill him but Crystal and Violet interveened and stopped it, i like this version a bit better, but it was a pain of a chapter to write, and it's kind of corny too, but meh XD. it's also a little different to the copy i gave my sister, i added and extra line about Rathik (crystal's thought)<br />i'm thinking about witting some spin-off stories of the series after the second one is done and posted up. these MIGHT be in the form of short, 1-2 page comics or written like this, but let me know what you think. there's a lot more to the story than i was able to fit into the books, so to help you guys get a better picture of Laranor and the surrounding worlds, not to mention the characters, some of which weren't all-to-well portrayed in the main story, that's the job of the spin-offs. anyway, it's still only i little idea, but if you guys want them, i'll do it <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/><br /><a href="http://dragonteen1.deviantart.com/art/Magic-Chapter-23-Return-of-a-Legend-372130510">return of a legend</a> | <a href="http://dragonteen1.deviantart.com/art/Magic-Prologue-part-1-War-347885303"> beginning: prologue part 1-war </a> | Chapter 25: begging an new ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Stormcrossed Prologue</title>
                <link>http://irrepressable.deviantart.com/art/Stormcrossed-Prologue-372899607</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:21:39 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Stormcrossed Prologue</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://irrepressable.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Irrepressable</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ A malevolent cult in a mysterious swamp. What will happen next? <br /><br />Well, I've finally decided to get off my ass and submit the prologue of my fanfic set in my D&amp;D homebrew world of Valdoon. I've already written chapter 1 and am working on chapter 2, but I don't plan on submitting them until I've started on chapter 5. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Prologue<br /><br />Deep within the swamplands, a lone figure trudged through the thigh-deep water. The burden he bore was not difficult to carry with his great strength, but even if it was, he would have gladly carried it through a thousand miles of hot sand covered in jagged shards of broken glass to serve his Queen. The person-sized bundle slung over his shoulder stirred slightly. The armored lizardfolk male grunted softly and increased his pace. He had to get it to the cave before she awoke. He had gone to great extents to secure this one. <br />Once he reached the center of the swamp, he treaded carefully until he spotted the dark spot, indicating deep ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ A malevolent cult in a mysterious swamp. What will happen next? <br /><br />Well, I've finally decided to get off my ass and submit the prologue of my fanfic set in my D&amp;D homebrew world of Valdoon. I've already written chapter 1 and am working on chapter 2, but I don't plan on submitting them until I've started on chapter 5. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>TftW: The Walken Aura</title>
                <link>http://monstermaster13.deviantart.com/art/TftW-The-Walken-Aura-372917753</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:05:35 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">TftW: The Walken Aura</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">monstermaster13</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://monstermaster13.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~monstermaster13</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This episode of TftW is a special Walken themed episode based around the hypnosis plotline. <a target="_self" href="http://legrandzilla.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/e/legrandzilla.jpg?1" alt=":iconlegrandzilla:" title="Legrandzilla" /></a> appears in this and there is a bit of backstory behind the powers as well. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ TftW: The Walken Aura<br /><br />NOTE:<br /><br />This is part of the Walken Hypnosis storyline and explains a little bit about how Nathan gots his "Walken" traits.    This has nothing to do with the Monster World or Hessian Hex storylines as this is entirely different.<br />-------------------------------<br />Nathan Forester aka Drmusic2/Monstermaster13 had recently become a hugely obssessive Walken fan.     There was just something about Walken that really intrigued him...maybe it was the fact that it he played villainous or slightly shady characters or his overall appeal,  but he really loved him.<br /><br />This lead to him having a lot of strange visions/dreams in which he ei ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This episode of TftW is a special Walken themed episode based around the hypnosis plotline. <a target="_self" href="http://legrandzilla.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/e/legrandzilla.jpg?1" alt=":iconlegrandzilla:" title="Legrandzilla" /></a> appears in this and there is a bit of backstory behind the powers as well. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Seven Hours, Seven minutes and Seven Seconds left.</title>
                <link>http://aspiringwriteroflove.deviantart.com/art/Seven-Hours-Seven-minutes-and-Seven-Seconds-left-372920995</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:49:14 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Seven Hours, Seven minutes and Seven Seconds left.</media:title>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Seven Hours, Seven minutes and Seven Seconds!   (Part One)<br /><br />When I write these words for you<br />I get a &#145;strange&#146; feeling inside.<br /><br />Even though we only just met yesterday,<br />I think I quite liked you!<br />I loved the first and last fleeting kiss you gave me as you boarded &#145;the&#146; flight!<br /><br />The flight <br />That flew you to<br />The &#145;Call of Duty!&#146;<br /><br />I think I might love you!<br /><br />I can&#146;t wait for you to step off the plane.<br />Writing these words is making my heart race&#133;..<br />I want to race towards you!<br /><br />Although it&#146;s only been seven months apart<br />It feels like seven long years.<br /><br />The first glimpse of you, will tell me if I lo ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>The Legend of Alkeides</title>
                <link>http://c-a-harland.deviantart.com/art/The-Legend-of-Alkeides-372890991</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:05:56 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Legend of Alkeides</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">C-A-Harland</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://c-a-harland.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~C-A-Harland</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ The truth about the hero you know as Hercules. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Nemaeus<br /><br />Leo Nemaeus lived near the town of Nemea in the Peloponnese. Nemaeus stole food from the township, or ordered people to bring it to him. Any time warriors from the town attempted to come after him, he would lure them into his cave by making sounds like an injured woman or child. When the warrior rushed in to save the injured person and Nemaeus would attack. In this way he lived somewhat peacefully with very little effort in regards to hunting. Nemaeus gained a reputation for being &ldquo;unkillable&rdquo; as he was able to avoid most attacks, and the few that landed healed over instantly, giving rise to the belief that his hide was i ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ The truth about the hero you know as Hercules. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Great Big Pig and the Three Little Wolves</title>
                <link>http://dvboi.deviantart.com/art/The-Great-Big-Pig-and-the-Three-Little-Wolves-372924526</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 03:38:50 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Great Big Pig and the Three Little Wolves</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">dvboi</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://dvboi.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~dvboi</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Uploaded because someone asked to see the original story I took "The Bodybuilder and the Three Cheeky Kids" from. So here it is! This left such a lasting impression on me when I was a kid! lol <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Once upon a time there were three little wolves. They lived together in a house next to an orchard, with a pond and a vegetable garden, and spent their days playing in the sunshine and enjoying themselves immensely.But one day, whilst they were outside, a great big pig came stomping along. He was much bigger than the three little wolves, and when he saw them he roared "Little wolves, come here, I am hungry and I mean to eat you all up!" The three little wolves were frightened by the great big pig, because they were too small to chase him away, but they didn't show their fear. Instead, they said in amazement, "What, you'll eat all three of us? ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Uploaded because someone asked to see the original story I took "The Bodybuilder and the Three Cheeky Kids" from. So here it is! This left such a lasting impression on me when I was a kid! lol <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Exploring unova Part 9</title>
                <link>http://silvermaster191.deviantart.com/art/Exploring-unova-Part-9-372920722</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:46:59 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Exploring unova Part 9</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">silvermaster191</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://silvermaster191.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~silvermaster191</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ The ninth part of my exploration in unova.<br /><br />I battle some trainers, catch some pokemon, obtain some items, teach my serperior a move called Frenzy plant SIMPLY SUBLIME!, i also help out a pokemon.<br /><br />JUST SO YOU KNOW!<br /><br />Just like My unova pokemon journey, i am still aiming to be the champ and catch em all, however, i am also going to places that i could not visit.<br /><br />HEY! READ THIS!<br /><br />Pokemon does not belong to me, pokemon is published and owned by Nintendo and Satoshi Tajiri is pokemon's creator, they deserve the credit for pokemon, thanks so much. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Exploring unova Part 9 - Big battles at Route 13<br /><br />Name- Harry<br />Date- 21/05/13<br />Time- 9:03am<br />Pokemon on hand- Zebstrika, excadrill, scolipede, simipour, serperior, unfezant<br />Pokemon seen- 298<br />Pokemon obtained- 214<br />Gym badges- 8*<br />Time spent playing- 280 hours, 16 minutes<br />Locations- Route 14- Undella town- Route 13<br /><br />First off, read this<br /><br />When reading this, you will know about my experience as a pokemon trainer as i travel throughout unova, attempt to become the champ and catch em all.<br /><br />You should also know that when i catch a pokemon, i am not making them a servant or a tool, no, when a pokemon is caught, it becomes a friend, an ally, someo ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ The ninth part of my exploration in unova.<br /><br />I battle some trainers, catch some pokemon, obtain some items, teach my serperior a move called Frenzy plant SIMPLY SUBLIME!, i also help out a pokemon.<br /><br />JUST SO YOU KNOW!<br /><br />Just like My unova pokemon journey, i am still aiming to be the champ and catch em all, however, i am also going to places that i could not visit.<br /><br />HEY! READ THIS!<br /><br />Pokemon does not belong to me, pokemon is published and owned by Nintendo and Satoshi Tajiri is pokemon's creator, they deserve the credit for pokemon, thanks so much. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Short Story - Battle for the Jewel</title>
                <link>http://sothiraaa.deviantart.com/art/Short-Story-Battle-for-the-Jewel-372917954</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 03:17:57 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Short Story - Battle for the Jewel</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">sothiraaa</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/o/sothiraaa.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://sothiraaa.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~sothiraaa</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ My short essay for school! (finally came back after about a month or two!)<br /><br />Got full marks, so I decided to share it with the world. I made a few tweaks with the story. Hope you like! It's not too violent, I promise. Well, not to me, that is. &gt;:3 ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The house was decrepit and eerie, with peeling paint and wildly flourishing weeds. The smell of the building was foul; Cynthia couldn't stand the scent. But she had business here and she wasn't going to let this creepy house interfere with her plans.<br /><br />"Ah, so you've finally arrived, Cynthia," a voice sneered. "I thought you'd never come."<br /><br />"Silence, Shadow," Cynthia yelled. "Just hand me the jewel and you won't die by my own hand. Hurry and hand it over!"<br /><br />Shadow chuckled. He stepped out of the darkness, now visible to Cynthia. His black hair was like the night and his clothes matched the colour of his hair. The only thing that was different  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ My short essay for school! (finally came back after about a month or two!)<br /><br />Got full marks, so I decided to share it with the world. I made a few tweaks with the story. Hope you like! It's not too violent, I promise. Well, not to me, that is. &gt;:3 ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The death  of a Warrior</title>
                <link>http://kakashi95girl.deviantart.com/art/The-death-of-a-Warrior-372917295</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:12:25 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The death  of a Warrior</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Kakashi95girl</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/a/kakashi95girl.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://kakashi95girl.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 *Kakashi95girl</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Short fanfiction of the manga/anime Bleach. <br /><strong><u>Summary:</u> A bloody character death.</strong> <br />Some swearing can also be found, and together they are the reason why I decided to put a mature content on this.<br /><br />You have been warned.<br />------------------------------------------------<br /><br />There are <strong>NO SPOILERS</strong> in this fanfiction.<br />This is written in a way that it won't matter if you only follow the anime or the manga,<br />you won't be spoiled as long as you know who all the captains are.<br /><br />Characters: <i>Shunsui, Ukitake - and Ichigo is mentioned.</i><br />Manga/anime: <i>Bleach</i><br />Owner of B.: <i>Tite Kubo</i><br />Owner of story: <i>Kakashi95girl, also called Jezzica or 95Jezzica from time to time.</i><br /><br />------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Well, I was kind of in a depressing mood, so I wrote it out.<br />This is what turned out of it.<br />The grammar may not be the best since English isn't my native language, but if you find something wrong in the text, <br />please don't hestitate to point it out for me.<br /><br />Have a good reading now! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="387" title=";) (Wink)"/> //<a target="_self" href="http://kakashi95girl.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/a/kakashi95girl.jpg?2" alt=":iconkakashi95girl:" title="Kakashi95girl" /></a>-Jezzica ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ -----------------------------------------<br />--- | The death of a warrior. |---<br />-----------------------------------------<br />---<br />---<br />---<br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t you dare to die on me, Ukitake.&rdquo; Shunsui whispered with fear in his voice.<br /><br />He quickly tried to measure how injured his friend was, but it didn&rsquo;t look good. <br />Jyuushiro had already lost a lot of blood, maybe too much &ndash; no, that wasn&rsquo;t true. Couldn&rsquo;t be true! <br />A weak smile destroyed by the blood dropping from the corners of the mouth from the man on the ground was the answer to Shunsui&rsquo;s earlier words.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hah&hellip; Weren&rsquo;t you the one&hellip; who j ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Short fanfiction of the manga/anime Bleach. <br /><strong><u>Summary:</u> A bloody character death.</strong> <br />Some swearing can also be found, and together they are the reason why I decided to put a mature content on this.<br /><br />You have been warned.<br />------------------------------------------------<br /><br />There are <strong>NO SPOILERS</strong> in this fanfiction.<br />This is written in a way that it won't matter if you only follow the anime or the manga,<br />you won't be spoiled as long as you know who all the captains are.<br /><br />Characters: <i>Shunsui, Ukitake - and Ichigo is mentioned.</i><br />Manga/anime: <i>Bleach</i><br />Owner of B.: <i>Tite Kubo</i><br />Owner of story: <i>Kakashi95girl, also called Jezzica or 95Jezzica from time to time.</i><br /><br />------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Well, I was kind of in a depressing mood, so I wrote it out.<br />This is what turned out of it.<br />The grammar may not be the best since English isn't my native language, but if you find something wrong in the text, <br />please don't hestitate to point it out for me.<br /><br />Have a good reading now! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="387" title=";) (Wink)"/> //<a target="_self" href="http://kakashi95girl.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/a/kakashi95girl.jpg?2" alt=":iconkakashi95girl:" title="Kakashi95girl" /></a>-Jezzica ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Golden Labyrinth, Part 2</title>
                <link>http://hurokita.deviantart.com/art/The-Golden-Labyrinth-Part-2-372909150</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:27:58 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Golden Labyrinth, Part 2</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Hurokita</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://hurokita.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Hurokita</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <a href="http://post-lit.deviantart.com/art/PoA-Mission-1-Part-1-372588489">[link]</a> &lt;- Previous ... Next -&gt; (Will update when Post has it up)<br /><br /><a target="_self" href="http://post-lit.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/o/post-lit.gif?1" alt=":iconpost-lit:" title="Post-Lit" /></a> and I went a bit wild doing this chapter, haha. I'd say it came out really well, though. There are quite a few moments that are entertaining and a good number of serious events. I think I enjoyed a lot of Gale's actions in this one. I'm seriously enjoying doing Mission one with Lit.<br /><br />Featuring:<br /><a href="http://hurokita.deviantart.com/art/Gale-Shadowaura-Pokemon-of-Avalon-app-369042758">Gale Shadowaura</a><br /><a href="http://post-lit.deviantart.com/art/PoA-Application-Erika-the-Fearless-364295104">Erika the Fearless</a><br /><br />NPC's:<br />A whole lot of randomness ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ After having rushed to the front of the line and forced his way into the labyrinth, Gale had expected to run into some easy challenge, but he found himself in a dark room. No matter how hard he tried to see where the hell he was, darkness just overtook his sight. He couldn&rsquo;t see anything, not the floor, the walls, or the ceiling.<br /><br />&ldquo;Where the hell am I?&rdquo; he asked himself in frustration.<br /><br />A light suddenly shone in his eyes and he blinked rapidly to try to clear it. He turned to face it and his eyes widened in shock. Across a long room, a bright, shining form faced him. It looked like a Sawsbuck in its winter form, but its whol ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://post-lit.deviantart.com/art/PoA-Mission-1-Part-1-372588489">[link]</a> &lt;- Previous ... Next -&gt; (Will update when Post has it up)<br /><br /><a target="_self" href="http://post-lit.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/o/post-lit.gif?1" alt=":iconpost-lit:" title="Post-Lit" /></a> and I went a bit wild doing this chapter, haha. I'd say it came out really well, though. There are quite a few moments that are entertaining and a good number of serious events. I think I enjoyed a lot of Gale's actions in this one. I'm seriously enjoying doing Mission one with Lit.<br /><br />Featuring:<br /><a href="http://hurokita.deviantart.com/art/Gale-Shadowaura-Pokemon-of-Avalon-app-369042758">Gale Shadowaura</a><br /><a href="http://post-lit.deviantart.com/art/PoA-Application-Erika-the-Fearless-364295104">Erika the Fearless</a><br /><br />NPC's:<br />A whole lot of randomness ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Ib x Garry. Faithful memories.</title>
                <link>http://sapphireharuka.deviantart.com/art/Ib-x-Garry-Faithful-memories-372906225</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:34:37 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Ib x Garry. Faithful memories.</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">sapphireharuka</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://sapphireharuka.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~sapphireharuka</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[  ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Ib x Garry. Faithful memories.<br /><br />"Garry! Wake up Garry!" said the blond girl, shaking the young man on the arm. "The school bell has already gone."<br /><br />The young man tossed back his violet hair to massage his forehead in his half sleeping state."W-what...? Oh, it's just you Mary."<br /><br />"Get up already, you old man. Everyone else is already gone."<br /><br />"Oh, right. We're still at school." Garry said, raising his head to see his sister Mary, who was a year younger than him. She had large blue eyes and wavy blond hair, and was very gentle underneath her rough demeanor.<br /><br />Mary looked at her older brother, and saw tears rolling down his cheeks. "Garry, are you  ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th05.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/140/b/4/ib_x_garry__faithful_memories__by_sapphireharuka-d660oa9.jpg" height="424" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/b/4/ib_x_garry__faithful_memories__by_sapphireharuka-d660oa9.jpg" height="150" width="106"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <br /><div><img src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/b/4/ib_x_garry__faithful_memories__by_sapphireharuka-d660oa9.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>reader X inuyasha</title>
                <link>http://spikedwolf274.deviantart.com/art/reader-X-inuyasha-372904243</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:12:26 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">reader X inuyasha</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">spikedwolf274</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/p/spikedwolf274.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://spikedwolf274.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~spikedwolf274</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ inuyasha belongs to who ever made it ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ reader X Inuyasha<br /><br />You had fallen in love with the half demon inuyasha just a few months he <br />return you feelings before he left with his friends to a place. "I hope he is<br />okay" you thought as you looked threw you window to the night sky, you then<br />went to lay down thinking he wasnt coming back today. A few hours later you<br />are woken up to the sound of someone coming into your house you jumped up and<br />looked at the person it was inuyasha. "Inuyasha" you yelled as you jumped into<br />his arms "i missed you" "i missed you too (f/n)" he said hugging back "lets<br />go to bed we can go on a waalk in the morining". He said with a sad tone "i <br />cant i ha ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ inuyasha belongs to who ever made it ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The DinoMorph</title>
                <link>http://drakestarfire.deviantart.com/art/The-DinoMorph-372904133</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:11:57 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The DinoMorph</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Drakestarfire</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/r/drakestarfire.png?7</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://drakestarfire.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 *Drakestarfire</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ A great story about how my life is changed forever after an encounter with a long-lost creature, and how I am changed through an accident. I also make a very special friend who helps me through a challenge that changes both my friend and I forever.<br /><br />Inspired by the story 'DinoMorph - Genesis' by 'RexHunter99' on dA. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ (this is when I lived in Stony, but in this story, I am only 14. My hair is short, my teeth are straight, and my acne, CP, shunt, tube, and scars are all still long-gone!! Marc and his friends are back, but are now only normal humans!!)<br /><br />I sat on my front step, strumming my Yairi DY-84 acoustic guitar, and dreaming of the hot summer days to come after today, as June 16th was our last day of school. I wore my black runners and jeans, and my plain black t-shirt.<br /><br />I decided to visit my friends at the school, so I stored my guitar, and walked down to the schoolyard. Everyone was outside for the end-of-school celebration, as my friends greeted me  ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/140/2/b/the_dinomorph_by_drakestarfire-d660mo5.jpg" height="169" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/2/b/the_dinomorph_by_drakestarfire-d660mo5.jpg" height="84" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ A great story about how my life is changed forever after an encounter with a long-lost creature, and how I am changed through an accident. I also make a very special friend who helps me through a challenge that changes both my friend and I forever.<br /><br />Inspired by the story 'DinoMorph - Genesis' by 'RexHunter99' on dA. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/><br /><div><img src="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/2/b/the_dinomorph_by_drakestarfire-d660mo5.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>New to a Full Moon</title>
                <link>http://mbjartcf.deviantart.com/art/New-to-a-Full-Moon-372902748</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:55:19 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">New to a Full Moon</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">MBJartCF</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/b/mbjartcf.png?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://mbjartcf.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~MBJartCF</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Chapter Four completed. Now for Five. By the way, Khat, the names sounds like Cat. In case if you were wondering. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ CHAPTER FOUR<br /><br />Khat and I kept staring at each other connecting out eyes to each other, then when Connor finished his long sentence she was the first to turn away.<br /><br />"Anyways, She's going to guide us through the forest." Connor said leaning back on his chair.<br /><br />"What? But I..." She tried to find an excuse to throw at him.<br /><br />"I don't want to hear it, you almost killed him with that Sloppy Fire Ball." He turned to me.<br /><br />I didn't know what he mean't. I shrugged at him asking him what he meant. He got up and went towards me. He turned me around and took off my shirt. He brought two mirrors over so I could see my back. My whole back was burnt, and when ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Chapter Four completed. Now for Five. By the way, Khat, the names sounds like Cat. In case if you were wondering. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>A New World</title>
                <link>http://kayleerydder.deviantart.com/art/A-New-World-372898654</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:12:49 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A New World</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">KayleeRydder</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://kayleerydder.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~KayleeRydder</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[  ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[     The world seemed to stand still, every moment drawn out as if to last an eternity. Silence and light where the only things that seemed to exist. Silence that was so tense and rich it seemed to resist being broken by binding everything with its spell; and light which flashed around the room in blinding white flashes. As the light passed through a crystal it painted the white marble walls in rainbow splashes. <br />    The man who held the crystal in the center of the room was old; he stood still as a statue, his clothes and skin bleached to be as white as his flowing hair and beard. His face was frozen in an expression of triumph and surprise.  ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>A Once Sunlit Place</title>
                <link>http://eramitavi.deviantart.com/art/A-Once-Sunlit-Place-372893344</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://eramitavi.deviantart.com/art/A-Once-Sunlit-Place-372893344</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:25:56 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A Once Sunlit Place</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">EraMitavi</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/e/r/eramitavi.png?12</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://eramitavi.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~EraMitavi</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ For the weekly prompt for <a target="_self" href="http://writing-is-escapism.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/w/r/writing-is-escapism.jpg?2" alt=":iconwriting-is-escapism:" title="Writing-is-Escapism" /></a>: "War has taken your smile." I thought of writing a poem for this one, but opted for more of a free form snapshot sort of thing. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  I stand in the midst of what was once a sunlit place. Full of casual words, filled to the brim with actions that had meant nothing so long ago. Actions that mean so much now, as mere memories, preparing to flit away from me in the desperation to flee.<br />	To flee.<br />	Just as I had done, eager to abandon days of daisy crowns and belonging, desperate to escape from the oppressiveness of a mother's warm hug.<br />	Daisy crowns.<br />	Just like the ones that my sister had once made me, forced me to wear in a flurry of giggles and cries of Look, Mother! Look how ridiculous he looks! How I had seethed then! And oh, my life I would give to have that moment ba ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ For the weekly prompt for <a target="_self" href="http://writing-is-escapism.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/w/r/writing-is-escapism.jpg?2" alt=":iconwriting-is-escapism:" title="Writing-is-Escapism" /></a>: "War has taken your smile." I thought of writing a poem for this one, but opted for more of a free form snapshot sort of thing. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>A traves de la musica</title>
                <link>http://krucker.deviantart.com/art/A-traves-de-la-musica-372890823</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 21:04:58 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A traves de la musica</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">krucker</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/r/krucker.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://krucker.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~krucker</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ *Perdona mi tardanza y no relatar nada el día anterior, se presento un inconveniente al que me vi obligado a ayudar, espero que te agrade el escrito que imagine con esta imagen y la música clásica interpretada por piano, violines, chelos y demás... ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ ¿Que tan importante es, porque nos describe, como es que ese algo que no puedes tomar puede tomarte hasta más allá de lo que el ojo humano ha visto?<br /><br />Es una incógnita, es un enigma, es una poesía que va más allá de tus sentidos y expande tu mundo.<br /><br />"Te lleva en una travesía a lugares desconocidos, a una aventura inimaginable, grandes y boscosos paisajes son mostrados ante tu presencia, inclinándose cada uno de los viejos arboles hacia ti, dándote una calurosa y refrescante bienvenida a su tierra de fantasía; entonces despiertan tus emociones, y empiezas a correr sobr ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ *Perdona mi tardanza y no relatar nada el día anterior, se presento un inconveniente al que me vi obligado a ayudar, espero que te agrade el escrito que imagine con esta imagen y la música clásica interpretada por piano, violines, chelos y demás... ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>L4D Cry of the Banshee Hunter</title>
                <link>http://partyrockinmouse.deviantart.com/art/L4D-Cry-of-the-Banshee-Hunter-372888267</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 20:44:18 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">L4D Cry of the Banshee Hunter</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">PartyrockinMouse</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/a/partyrockinmouse.png?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://partyrockinmouse.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~PartyrockinMouse</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Sorry if there are mistakes, I'm sick as fuck... My head hurts, I can't swallow anything because of my throat, and I feel like if I eat anything I'll throw up. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Wolf sniffed the air, mouth parted in a rather stupid expression. The Hunter crept forward on his branch, balancing perfectly on the tree as he stalked closer to his target.<br />Just below him, a thin blonde survivor was trying to reload her gun in peace. Her hands trembled and she dropped more bullets than she loaded into her rifle.<br />Wolf almost snickered, thinking of how stupid the girl was. If he wasn't going to kill her, she still wouldn't last very long. He hooked his legs around the tree, lowering his top half so he was just above her sitting form. With a quick movement, the Hunter had her by her hair and was shaking her around like a rag do ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Sorry if there are mistakes, I'm sick as fuck... My head hurts, I can't swallow anything because of my throat, and I feel like if I eat anything I'll throw up. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Boy From The Sky</title>
                <link>http://yellowmagus.deviantart.com/art/The-Boy-From-The-Sky-372885551</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 20:24:51 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Boy From The Sky</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Yellowmagus</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/y/e/yellowmagus.jpg?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://yellowmagus.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Yellowmagus</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Should I continue? Y/N<br />How should I continue? ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Click. The girl stared into the computer screen with disinterest. Click. She closed the game window and placed her head on the desk, the rain gently tapping on her windowsill. <br />    "There have been worse Fridays, I suppose." She closed her eyes briefly.<br />    "Samantha!" Her mother called her from downstairs. "Could you run to the corner store and buy some more orange juice for the mixer?" Sam groaned and flopped out of her rolling chair. The teenaged girl rummaged around her drawers momentarily and found her large 'I Heart Multiple Directions' sweater. She pulled it over her head as she stomped downstairs and into the bright white lights of th ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Should I continue? Y/N<br />How should I continue? ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Il etait une fois...</title>
                <link>http://jayeyedwolf.deviantart.com/art/Il-etait-une-fois-372880976</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 20:12:34 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Il etait une fois...</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">JayEyedWolf</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/j/a/jayeyedwolf.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://jayeyedwolf.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~JayEyedWolf</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This was a french project I had to do as an end-of-year thing-- we had to write our own fairytale. <br />I'm actually pretty proud of it, but if you speak French more fluently than me, please feel absolutely free to correct any mistakes I've made! I might upload the scans I made of the watercolor booklet I made to go along with it later as well. <br />PLEASE NOTE-- THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN COMPLETELY BY ME. IT IS MY CREATIVE PROPERTY. <br />DO NOT STEAL THIS WORK, I BEG YOU. IT IS MINE, AND TOOK A LOT OF TIME.<br />IF YOU WISH TO REPOST, QUOTE, ETCETERA, YOU MAY NOT WITHOUT EXPRESS PERMISSION. THE ONLY THING YOU FOR SURE DON'T NEED TO ASK TO DO IS TO POST THE LINK TO THIS PAGE. <br />Understand that I don't mean you absolutely won't be able to quote or share this-- if you want to quote it, please just ask me (in a Note or comment) and link me to where you'd like to share it (if it's online) or inform me of EVERY use you intend to use it for and if I give you permission PLEASE, PLEASE CREDIT ME ABSOLUTELY! I'm not asking for MLA format or anything ridiculous, but make it CLEAR this is NOT. YOUR. WORK.<br />Thank you, so much. I'm only in my third year of french and that I managed to write something like this makes me very happy, and constructive criticism would be massively appreciated.<br /><br />ATTENTION!<br />Si vous parlez français, je suis désolée pour l'attente pour une description français. Français n'est pas ma langue prémier et la traduction est difficile pour moi, et je suis finis pour aujourd'hui. Je suis désolée! Une traduction français va être ici dès que possible.<br />(Je suis désolée pour ma français mauvaise, j'ai étudié français pour approximativement trois ans à cet fois, et je ne suis pas très bien avec les langues... ^_^') ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Il était une fois, il y avait un beau renard fier. <br />Il était une bête très féroce, et les autres animaux avaient très peur de lui. Son domaine était magnifique, et il l&rsquo;a surveillé avec acharnement. Mais un jour, le renard a découvrit une intruse ! C&rsquo;était une belle loup aux poils noires et les yeux dorés, et elle n&rsquo;avait pas peur pour le renard. <br />Elle lui a défié en disant qu&rsquo;il était un cruel bête qui n&rsquo;a pas eu le bons sens être empathique. <br />Le renard, bien sûr, était furieux, et il a attaq ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This was a french project I had to do as an end-of-year thing-- we had to write our own fairytale. <br />I'm actually pretty proud of it, but if you speak French more fluently than me, please feel absolutely free to correct any mistakes I've made! I might upload the scans I made of the watercolor booklet I made to go along with it later as well. <br />PLEASE NOTE-- THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN COMPLETELY BY ME. IT IS MY CREATIVE PROPERTY. <br />DO NOT STEAL THIS WORK, I BEG YOU. IT IS MINE, AND TOOK A LOT OF TIME.<br />IF YOU WISH TO REPOST, QUOTE, ETCETERA, YOU MAY NOT WITHOUT EXPRESS PERMISSION. THE ONLY THING YOU FOR SURE DON'T NEED TO ASK TO DO IS TO POST THE LINK TO THIS PAGE. <br />Understand that I don't mean you absolutely won't be able to quote or share this-- if you want to quote it, please just ask me (in a Note or comment) and link me to where you'd like to share it (if it's online) or inform me of EVERY use you intend to use it for and if I give you permission PLEASE, PLEASE CREDIT ME ABSOLUTELY! I'm not asking for MLA format or anything ridiculous, but make it CLEAR this is NOT. YOUR. WORK.<br />Thank you, so much. I'm only in my third year of french and that I managed to write something like this makes me very happy, and constructive criticism would be massively appreciated.<br /><br />ATTENTION!<br />Si vous parlez français, je suis désolée pour l'attente pour une description français. Français n'est pas ma langue prémier et la traduction est difficile pour moi, et je suis finis pour aujourd'hui. Je suis désolée! Une traduction français va être ici dès que possible.<br />(Je suis désolée pour ma français mauvaise, j'ai étudié français pour approximativement trois ans à cet fois, et je ne suis pas très bien avec les langues... ^_^') ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Experiment Unknown -The Awakening (Ch.1 part1)</title>
                <link>http://sweetwolfgirl.deviantart.com/art/Experiment-Unknown-The-Awakening-Ch-1-part1-370099998</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 20:22:55 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Experiment Unknown -The Awakening (Ch.1 part1)</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Sweetwolfgirl</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/w/sweetwolfgirl.png?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://sweetwolfgirl.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Sweetwolfgirl</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ FINALLY IT IS DONE!!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><br />The First chapter of Experiment Unknown (part 1)<br />I know it's short and I'm deeply sorry for that.<br />School has been a pain lately -_-*<br /><br />Character: Experiment 09<br /><br />Hair Color: Pich black (gets highlights later)<br />Hair Lengh: long, wavy<br />Age: right she is 6 in this time period<br />Eye Color: mostly deep blue, but around the pupil is light blue<br />Height: same height as any 6 year old i guess..........<br /><br />Mist: Aww Creator, I looked so cute when I was little!!! when part 2?!?!?!?! I must see part 2!!! &gt;_&lt;<br />Creator: Clam down O_O......It will come and be uploaded when I have time, just be calm...<br />Young Mist: Creator-san!!! *hugs* ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ *Mist's POV*<br />'ugh!.....Why do I feel so....weak?...'  *Bu-Bump* .... 'Am I flying?...or falling?' *Bu-Bump* ..... 'Where......where am I?....W-WHO am I!?'  *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* <br />"Wh-what the bloody heck!? Quick! Get the doctor and professor in here RIGHT NOW!", demanded a harsh, yet scared female voice with a strong british accent. "Y-Yes, Miss Maya!" answered another voice, but it wasn't as close and clear like the other one. After hearing the scared voice, I quickly heard the sound of shoes hitting the ground like pouring rain. I tried to force my body to move, but only to be greeted by a huge wave of agony that stiffed my mus ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ FINALLY IT IS DONE!!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><br />The First chapter of Experiment Unknown (part 1)<br />I know it's short and I'm deeply sorry for that.<br />School has been a pain lately -_-*<br /><br />Character: Experiment 09<br /><br />Hair Color: Pich black (gets highlights later)<br />Hair Lengh: long, wavy<br />Age: right she is 6 in this time period<br />Eye Color: mostly deep blue, but around the pupil is light blue<br />Height: same height as any 6 year old i guess..........<br /><br />Mist: Aww Creator, I looked so cute when I was little!!! when part 2?!?!?!?! I must see part 2!!! &gt;_&lt;<br />Creator: Clam down O_O......It will come and be uploaded when I have time, just be calm...<br />Young Mist: Creator-san!!! *hugs* ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Schon wieder im Wald</title>
                <link>http://applepieartworks.deviantart.com/art/Schon-wieder-im-Wald-372924447</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 03:36:49 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Schon wieder im Wald</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Introductions &amp; Chapters">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/intros</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">ApplepieArtworks</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/p/applepieartworks.png?9</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://applepieartworks.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~ApplepieArtworks</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ - vorheriger Teil <a href="http://applepieartworks.deviantart.com/art/Begegnung-im-Stall-372719187?q=gallery%3Aapplepieartworks&qo=3">[link]</a><br />- nachfolgender Teil -folgt noch-<br /><br />Alle Rechte für den Text liegen bei mir, die Story darf nicht weiterverbreitet oder kopiert werden, es sei denn, ich vergebe eine schriftliche Erlaubnis. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Der Schatten im Wald war nicht einmal so kühl wie ich gedacht hatte. Die Stille war angenehm und ich konzentrierte mich auf die Stute die ich trainierte. Ich trieb sie immer weiter an und bald flogen wir nur so an den Bäumen vorbei. Nach ein paar Minuten entschied ich, dass wir nun lange genug galoppiert waren und parierte Calla durch. Ihr schwungvoller und weicher Schritt entspannte mich noch mehr und ich sah mich in meiner Umgebung um. Ich erkannte, dass wir in der Nähe eines kleines Baches waren und deshalb parierte ich mein Pferd durch und ließ sie am Wasser trinken. Ich saß ab und befand, dass es jetzt Zeit f&u ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ - vorheriger Teil <a href="http://applepieartworks.deviantart.com/art/Begegnung-im-Stall-372719187?q=gallery%3Aapplepieartworks&qo=3">[link]</a><br />- nachfolgender Teil -folgt noch-<br /><br />Alle Rechte für den Text liegen bei mir, die Story darf nicht weiterverbreitet oder kopiert werden, es sei denn, ich vergebe eine schriftliche Erlaubnis. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>TMNT Redemption - Teaser 1</title>
                <link>http://martinf92.deviantart.com/art/TMNT-Redemption-Teaser-1-372923134</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 03:33:04 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">TMNT Redemption - Teaser 1</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Introductions &amp; Chapters">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/intros</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Martinf92</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/a/martinf92.jpg?4</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://martinf92.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Martinf92</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Little comic idea I've been toying in my head with. My idea is to write it and draw it myself, though since I'm a first timer in both these areas, it'll be a while before I've got anything I'm confident enough to post. I guess this was as good a place to start as any. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Change. My father used to say change was the only constant. To him, we are simply caught in an ever-changing flux of events, where the only thing left for us to do, is adapt. However, as I grow older, I realize that truth is never as simple as that: it might be true that things are constantly changing, mutating if you will; but it's also quite true that the more things change, the more they stay the same.<br /><br />Looking back, there are a lot of things I wish I hadn't done, things I wish I hadn't said, things I would change. As I sit in this cold darkness, I wonder if maybe, in another realm of existence, that family we once were still exists, livin ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Little comic idea I've been toying in my head with. My idea is to write it and draw it myself, though since I'm a first timer in both these areas, it'll be a while before I've got anything I'm confident enough to post. I guess this was as good a place to start as any. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>TALES: Origins Part 4</title>
                <link>http://sanoon.deviantart.com/art/TALES-Origins-Part-4-372917375</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:00:59 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">TALES: Origins Part 4</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Introductions &amp; Chapters">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/intros</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Sanoon</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/a/sanoon.gif?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://sanoon.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Sanoon</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ The trek is nearing a close! Hopefully all will go well when she introduces them to the family.<br /><br /><a target="_self" href="http://annaklava.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/n/annaklava.gif?4" alt=":iconannaklava:" title="AnnaKlava" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://twisted-bat.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/w/twisted-bat.gif?12" alt=":icontwisted-bat:" title="Twisted-Bat" /></a> are here, as expected. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[      Knock-knock-knock.<br /><br />     Sleeping this time around was just as difficult. The living room was bright. The windows didn't have drapes to hide the sunlight, and the blinds wouldn't have done anything, even if the bat knew how to operate them. Or wasn't lazy enough to even try at the moment.<br /><br />     Knock-knock-knock.<br /><br />     Then there was that tapping. That infernal tapping. It had started hours ago. She would wake up every few minutes from that, as well as a reminder from her gut that she again needed to eat. This situation seemed terribly familiar to her.<br /><br />     Knock-knock-knock.<br /><br />     "What is that?" she groaned as she covered her large ea ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ The trek is nearing a close! Hopefully all will go well when she introduces them to the family.<br /><br /><a target="_self" href="http://annaklava.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/n/annaklava.gif?4" alt=":iconannaklava:" title="AnnaKlava" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://twisted-bat.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/w/twisted-bat.gif?12" alt=":icontwisted-bat:" title="Twisted-Bat" /></a> are here, as expected. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Warrior Legends 1</title>
                <link>http://greyfox1985.deviantart.com/art/Warrior-Legends-1-372917023</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 01:59:33 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Warrior Legends 1</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Introductions &amp; Chapters">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/intros</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">GreyFox1985</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/r/greyfox1985.jpg?4</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://greyfox1985.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~GreyFox1985</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ It is some time ago since I made a story about this old soldier and back then, was I wondering if I should give him one last mission. So, here it is or better, the first part of it ^^<br />There will be more of it thats for sure.<br />I would like to know what you think about it fellas <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Karl reached the hotel he was staying in for the funeral of a man he had wanted to kill half a year ago.<br />He took his key card and opened the door and after some time, sat down into a chair and looked out of the window watching the grey clouds that hung over the sky like a thick blanket.<br /><br />He gulped down the last drop of his whiskey  which he had purred into his jar a moment ago and sat the now empty glass on the table to his right.<br />&ldquo;To you James.&rdquo; He said with a smirk as a silent cracking sound could be heard from behind him.<br />Karl acted quick grabbing the jar and within one move, he threw it at the shadow behind him and heard an au ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ It is some time ago since I made a story about this old soldier and back then, was I wondering if I should give him one last mission. So, here it is or better, the first part of it ^^<br />There will be more of it thats for sure.<br />I would like to know what you think about it fellas <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="391" title=":) (Smile)"/> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Mentalius Markus Shadowwolf Re</title>
                <link>http://azurathewolf.deviantart.com/art/Mentalius-Markus-Shadowwolf-Re-372916175</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 01:42:16 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Mentalius Markus Shadowwolf Re</media:title>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Mentalius Markus Shadowwolf Reon was born at war's end. After some battles his mother Shadowheart's body started to get weak. Derterminated to save his love Slim leaves his wife and his son behind to find a cure. He stayed in touch with them for several months but after 2 years no calling, a letter arrivers:<br /><br />After our research team found a death body, we made the DNA tests an found out King Slim Shade also known as Young Reon dead by several shots in the chest an head.<br />We sorry for this sad news.<br />Team Shadowdust's leader Diego San Ranchez<br /><br />Shady broke down in tears, the one she most loved was dead and that because of her health.<br />Mental grew  ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>A life with the Beatles - Chapter 47</title>
                <link>http://paulmaccaalexadark.deviantart.com/art/A-life-with-the-Beatles-Chapter-47-372915147</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 01:26:57 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A life with the Beatles - Chapter 47</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">PaulMaccaAlexaDark</media:credit>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ HELP! - A FAILING JEWELLER<br /><br />John:  All right, that settles it! When did all this problems began to happen?<br /><br />Ringo:  Since I wear the ring?<br /><br />John:  Right! We have to get rid of this jinx before much worse will happen!<br /><br />Me:  I suggest we try it even today, 'cause I don't think that whole sacrifice story was a joke.<br /><br />We ran like hell through the city centre of London. Some passersby gazed after us or quickly dodged.<br /><br />George:  Is there a jewellery shop near here?<br /><br />Paul:  There's one, over there!<br /><br />He was right. We reached a big jewellery shop and rushed in, even though a guard was standing outside. But he didn't seem to be worry about. We stopped  ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/141/9/0/a_life_with_the_beatles___chapter_47_by_paulmaccaalexadark-d660v63.jpg" height="180" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/141/9/0/a_life_with_the_beatles___chapter_47_by_paulmaccaalexadark-d660v63.jpg" height="90" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <br /><div><img src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/141/9/0/a_life_with_the_beatles___chapter_47_by_paulmaccaalexadark-d660v63.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>S.S.S. : one time when lalna knew love part 6</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 01:15:35 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">S.S.S. : one time when lalna knew love part 6</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Agent-Love</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://agent-love.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Agent-Love</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ the last part of S.S.S. one time when lalna knew love. i loved making this and maybe its a bit rude. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The next morning, i woke up with Lydia in my arms. She murmured something and turned around. I stood up and walked over to a chest to get some breakfast. I pulled out a few apples and some raw pork chops. I was cooking the pork chops when i felt some arms around my waist. I turned around to find Lydia. I gave her a kiss and pulled her to my chest. I felt at peace with Lydia in my arms. That peace didn&rsquo;t last very long. &ldquo;you filthy little scientist!&rdquo; . I jumped up and looked behind me. Rythian was flying towards me and with one look at his eyes, I could see he was very pissed off.  &ldquo;i leave you alone with my sister for  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ the last part of S.S.S. one time when lalna knew love. i loved making this and maybe its a bit rude. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The North- Part 2</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:30:47 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The North- Part 2</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">LittleSister102</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://littlesister102.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~LittleSister102</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This is the second semi-chapter in my book. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><br />This will not be a long book, but I still need feedback!<br />Thanks guys! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ THE INFECTED PAIR<br />I shift my shoulder and Freya grunts, annoyed at my movement. But I was uncomfortable, and I was cold. I tend to Princess Briar&rsquo;s mounts, for all of the highborns&rsquo; have three- a horse, a reindeer and an ice bear. The horse is for brief rides, the reindeer for travelling and the ice bear for war. I love the horses, with their velvety muzzles and huge liquid eyes. I love the deer, with their thick, soft hair and velvet covered antlers. I love the bears, with their silent intelligence and hot-blooded power, because they are the only ones who listen when I whisper, who tilt their heads and are silent for me.<br />Freya is ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This is the second semi-chapter in my book. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><br />This will not be a long book, but I still need feedback!<br />Thanks guys! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Werewolf!Russiaxreader Chapter 3</title>
                <link>http://sorahsarah.deviantart.com/art/Werewolf-Russiaxreader-Chapter-3-372909849</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:19:48 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Werewolf!Russiaxreader Chapter 3</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">SorahSarah</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://sorahsarah.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~SorahSarah</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Hetalia isn´t owned by me! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Chapter 3: Raivis, Eduard and Toris<br /><br />After I met the devil personaly, I met his severants, who was suprisingly nice, but werewolfs, too.<br />Toris the oldest of the severants had his mate found, when he 18 years old, so he told me.<br />Raivis, who is just 14 years old, is still searching. Eduard, he is happy with his computer, so I think or better to say I hope.<br />Theyr happy that Mr. Braginski, so they named him, found his mate, even if I didn´t like the fact.<br />First he kissed me and now he ordered that we  sleep in the same bed.<br />It was troublesome, though I wouldn´t miss home, because there was no one who would miss, but I would miss Michelle.<br />I sighe ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Hetalia isn´t owned by me! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Black Cauldron Chapter 1</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:10:30 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Black Cauldron Chapter 1</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Gr0banit3</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://gr0banit3.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Gr0banit3</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I'm back! And ready to take on the revision of this Disney so-called "Classic"<br /><br />So I changed the prophetic creature to a snake. The pig seemed kinda lame to me. I didn't care for it, a snake seemed much more awesome. And I want to give a little more background about some of the characters to give more depth. <br /><br />Hope you enjoy! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Swords were clashing and shining upon the battlefield; the grunts of thousands of men shuddered the earth and echoed for miles around. It was unclear who was winning this crucial battle. Colors of pride were torn and waved, only to fall and be trampled on by horses and rolling catapults. Hawks with bladed wings flew ahead, dropping boulders from the murky skies.<br /><br />    A great shout was heard; a shining knight on a noble white steed stood valiantly on a hill above the battleground. He raised his golden sword, pointing toward the enemy line, his brow sweating beneath his silver helmet. &ldquo;For Odgar!&rdquo; he bellowed, and charged head forth ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I'm back! And ready to take on the revision of this Disney so-called "Classic"<br /><br />So I changed the prophetic creature to a snake. The pig seemed kinda lame to me. I didn't care for it, a snake seemed much more awesome. And I want to give a little more background about some of the characters to give more depth. <br /><br />Hope you enjoy! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>FS: Prologo</title>
                <link>http://dawave.deviantart.com/art/FS-Prologo-372908776</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:04:44 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">FS: Prologo</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">daWave</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://dawave.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~daWave</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <b>Si lees este escrito, deja un comentario por favor, me gustaría saber quienes lo leen...</b><br /><br />Esta historia es un poco intrusiva, ya que a pesar de su naturaleza "independiente", aparece justo a la mitad de la anterior, y no puede ser leída antes o después de la otra si se quiere que tenga lógica... En fin. Espero la disfruten. ¿Podrá salvar Fayer al pequeño sin nacer? ¿Será esta cría quien salvará al mundo de Pyrorge? Las respuestas llegarán pronto...<br /><br /><i>Karl Thomas Fayer the Black Cat, Emu the Panther, (c) to =<a class="u" href="http://daphyre.deviantart.com">daPhyre</a><br />This text is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License.Characters used in this text are property of their respective owners, and may not be used without their respective previous authorization.</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Tormenta de Fuego<br />Prólogo<br /><br />-Eran ya altas horas de la noche, Fayer no podía dormir, algo lo inquietaba. Dentro de la oscuridad de su cuarto, una pantera negra se hace presente ante él-<br /><br />Fayer: ¡Emu! ¿Qué está ocurriendo? ¿Pyrorge está preparando algo de nuevo?<br /><br />Emu: Es mucho mayor que esto. He encontrado a un nuevo destinado de fuego.<br /><br />Fayer: ¿Un nuevo destinado? No pensé que encontrar otro fuera tan importante ahora, pero iré de inmediato a buscarle...<br /><br />Emu: Es mucho más que eso... La destinada está embarazada, y las estrellas han hablado: Su hij ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/f/2013/141/4/0/fs__prologo_by_dawave-d660q94.png" height="225" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs70/150/f/2013/141/4/0/fs__prologo_by_dawave-d660q94.png" height="113" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <b>Si lees este escrito, deja un comentario por favor, me gustaría saber quienes lo leen...</b><br /><br />Esta historia es un poco intrusiva, ya que a pesar de su naturaleza "independiente", aparece justo a la mitad de la anterior, y no puede ser leída antes o después de la otra si se quiere que tenga lógica... En fin. Espero la disfruten. ¿Podrá salvar Fayer al pequeño sin nacer? ¿Será esta cría quien salvará al mundo de Pyrorge? Las respuestas llegarán pronto...<br /><br /><i>Karl Thomas Fayer the Black Cat, Emu the Panther, (c) to =<a class="u" href="http://daphyre.deviantart.com">daPhyre</a><br />This text is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License.Characters used in this text are property of their respective owners, and may not be used without their respective previous authorization.</i><br /><div><img src="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs70/150/f/2013/141/4/0/fs__prologo_by_dawave-d660q94.png" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Ib x Garry. Welcome my dear. 
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:52:11 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Ib x Garry. Welcome my dear. 
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">sapphireharuka</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://sapphireharuka.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~sapphireharuka</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I might make more this...maybe. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Ib x Garry. Welcome my dear.<br /><br />Dark silence. This is my world&mdash;nothing but black and blue shadows. The scent of roses is a comfort and I feel as though I'm sleeping in a cradle of vines. I'm at ease here but I always felt as if I was missing something. If I could open my eyes, what would I see? Then again, why would I want to wake up? I'm content as I am in this shadow filled dream. But, why do I feel so cold?<br /><br />This soundless void is all I have, but every now and then, I hear a gentle voice from the abyss; a painfully warm and nostalgic voice that speaks of a promise&mdash;one that I have long forgotten. Every time I'm on the brink of rem ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/140/2/2/ib_x_garry__welcome_my_dear____by_sapphireharuka-d660pbi.jpg" height="360" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/2/2/ib_x_garry__welcome_my_dear____by_sapphireharuka-d660pbi.jpg" height="150" width="125"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I might make more this...maybe.<br /><div><img src="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/2/2/ib_x_garry__welcome_my_dear____by_sapphireharuka-d660pbi.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>How Our Parents Met Chapter 6</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:51:07 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">How Our Parents Met Chapter 6</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">artisabang95</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://artisabang95.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~artisabang95</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Well here it is! Chapter 6 of HOPM! Sorry I took forever, but I got rid of my writers block! Hope you all enjoy this chapter <br /><br />Chapter 5 -&gt; <a href="http://artisabang95.deviantart.com/art/How-Our-Parents-Met-Chapter-5-360093554">[link]</a><br />Chapter 7 -&gt;<br /><br />This story belongs to me! Please do not steal it or the characters! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ How Our Parents Met<br />Chapter 6<br />Story by artisabang95<br /><br />    It has been a month since Amehime's arrival to Masamune's home but she still felt like she was in the dark about all of the things Masamune had told her. She wanted to know why she hadn't heard a thing from her former Lord, or even getting a letter from Mikano. Amehime sat in her room that Masamune had given her, she stared out a window and sighed "Even Masamune has left me alone... " She hadn't seen him for a week. Masamune had an important matter to take care of in his land, there had been spies spotted through out the area and he went to go take care of them.<br /><br />    Amehime laid on the ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Well here it is! Chapter 6 of HOPM! Sorry I took forever, but I got rid of my writers block! Hope you all enjoy this chapter <br /><br />Chapter 5 -&gt; <a href="http://artisabang95.deviantart.com/art/How-Our-Parents-Met-Chapter-5-360093554">[link]</a><br />Chapter 7 -&gt;<br /><br />This story belongs to me! Please do not steal it or the characters! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>A life with the Beatles - Chapter 46</title>
                <link>http://paulmaccaalexadark.deviantart.com/art/A-life-with-the-Beatles-Chapter-46-372914927</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 01:23:44 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A life with the Beatles - Chapter 46</media:title>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ HELP! - EAT OUT BIG WITH CONSEQUENCES<br /><br />When we were outside, the car was waiting already. But John said that we wanted to go for a stroll around town. Alf agreed and drove off.<br /><br />John:  Tell me, am I the only one who could eat a horse?<br /><br />Well, now that he mentioned it. My stomach was growling since the boys were recording.<br /><br />Me:  Is there something near here?<br /><br />John:  There's a very good, indian restaurant named "Rajahama". Got a new owner.<br /><br />While we strolled about the city - and didn't attract any attention blessedly -, Ringo was looking behind himself permanently and held his right ring finger withal.<br /><br />George:  Ringo, we're protecting you. No o ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/141/c/2/a_life_with_the_beatles___chapter_46_by_paulmaccaalexadark-d660uzz.jpg" height="225" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/141/c/2/a_life_with_the_beatles___chapter_46_by_paulmaccaalexadark-d660uzz.jpg" height="113" width="150"/>            
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                <title>Grave Secrets - Case 018 - Tim</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:43:58 PDT</pubDate>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Grave Secrets - Case 018 - Time to play - Forsakens vs a demon<br />Dated May 19 - 20 of 2013.<br /><br />	Hold my hand as we walk through the field of death, corpses lay and wait. They will steal you for all you have, they will show no mercy. Don&rsquo;t like at them as they feed off the living and themselves. Don&rsquo;t play them any mind or they will place a curse on you. So hold onto my hands they turn cold, I will lead you out of this place. I will promise you I will not allow you to become one of us, I promise I will give you a better future. But once we reach the door, I will close it behind you. I won&rsquo;t stand beside you, for I may not be able ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Day 1 of Awakening - Solaris Journal</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:37:34 PDT</pubDate>
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        <media:copyright url="http://naraug.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Naraug</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Solaris' first day in the world of Amber ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Day 1 of Awakening<br /><br />So we found that magic woman we were looking for and the first things she did was figure out our secret. I dont know how she did it but she just knew. Her room was all weird and half sunny and half night and she said that made her figure out who we were. She went on and on about how we live in a fake world or something. I don&rsquo;t understand but luna seemed to enjoy talking about it for whatever reason.<br /><br />So she managed to seperate us for a bit but said it doesnt work outside of the room so we had to get together again. so she showed us these weird moving pictures of these weird places. She called them Amber and the Hall ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Solaris' first day in the world of Amber ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Capitulo 11: Yakistown</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:29:15 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Capitulo 11: Yakistown</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://selrik150.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Selrik150</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Rekay llega a un asentamiento ubicado en la montaña, Decide ayudar a sus habitantes para poder acceder al Santuario, ¿Que tan lejos llegara su influencia heroica? ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[            Durante el trayecto hacia las montañas de Xarien, Laytan no pudo evitar preguntarse el porque Rekay estaba tan callado, Podía sentir en el Alma de su compañero un pesar por lo acontecido en el templo<br /><br />Laytan: Rekay... tranquilo, lo que paso allí abajo no era real<br />Rekay: Lo se... pero... ¿hacer lo correcto es tan difícil?<br />Laytan: Nadie dijo que ser héroe iba a ser fácil...<br />Rekay: Lo se... Lo se... pero, tuve que acabar con el sufrir de alguien, matándolo... tuve que dejar de lado mis sentimientos por unos instantes...<br />Laytan: Así debe ser... lo has hecho muy bien, me has impresionado, te aseguro que no tendrás que vivir algo así en  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Rekay llega a un asentamiento ubicado en la montaña, Decide ayudar a sus habitantes para poder acceder al Santuario, ¿Que tan lejos llegara su influencia heroica? ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Soul Cycles . Chapter 01</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:18:50 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Soul Cycles . Chapter 01</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://frogberri.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 *Frogberri</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ | Previous Chapter | First Chapter | Next Chapter |<br /><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider0redo.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider0redo.png?3" alt=":iconblackdivider0redo:" title="blackdivider0redo" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider2plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider2plz.png?2" alt=":iconblackdivider2plz:" title="blackdivider2plz" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider3plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider3plz.png?1" alt=":iconblackdivider3plz:" title="blackdivider3plz" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider4plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider4plz.png?2" alt=":iconblackdivider4plz:" title="blackdivider4plz" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider5plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider5plz.png?2" alt=":iconblackdivider5plz:" title="blackdivider5plz" /></a><br />I finished Soul Cycles for NaNoWriMo this year and have been busily editing it. So I'm happy to post the edited version of chapter 1! Yaaay. Or at least, part of it. I have to cut it up for DA because they're apparently stupid-long. Whoops.<br /><br />This is an original story with original characters! Please don't steal them. That'd be silly. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  	The castle guards had changed their routine that night. There had been frequent sightings of someone in a dark hood roaming the grounds, naturally sparking concern. Though no artifact had been confirmed as stolen yet, rumors of a thief had already begun to spread through the castle itself.<br /><br />	Comyn Reed knew that these assumptions were correct. Even if no one had yet to notice what was missing, he had been taking small objects from the castle every night. A pouch of small bookshelf decorations and jeweled silverware was filled again that night. He had been specifically taking smaller goods in order to prevent anyone from catching on to the f ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/140/3/3/soul_cycles___chapter_01_by_frogberri-d660n5r.png" height="240" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/3/3/soul_cycles___chapter_01_by_frogberri-d660n5r.png" height="120" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ | Previous Chapter | First Chapter | Next Chapter |<br /><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider0redo.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider0redo.png?3" alt=":iconblackdivider0redo:" title="blackdivider0redo" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider2plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider2plz.png?2" alt=":iconblackdivider2plz:" title="blackdivider2plz" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider3plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider3plz.png?1" alt=":iconblackdivider3plz:" title="blackdivider3plz" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider4plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider4plz.png?2" alt=":iconblackdivider4plz:" title="blackdivider4plz" /></a><a target="_self" href="http://blackdivider5plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blackdivider5plz.png?2" alt=":iconblackdivider5plz:" title="blackdivider5plz" /></a><br />I finished Soul Cycles for NaNoWriMo this year and have been busily editing it. So I'm happy to post the edited version of chapter 1! Yaaay. Or at least, part of it. I have to cut it up for DA because they're apparently stupid-long. Whoops.<br /><br />This is an original story with original characters! Please don't steal them. That'd be silly.<br /><div><img src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/3/3/soul_cycles___chapter_01_by_frogberri-d660n5r.png" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Swordsman of the Crescent Moon (part 12 - end)</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:26:53 PDT</pubDate>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Dawn broke over the peaks of the mountains that surrounded the fire-ravaged valley, shining a new day&rsquo;s light on charred fields, torched ground and the razed Shurl, whose buildings had finally smouldered down to small embers. The stuff wind that blew through the alley picked up the light grey ash that had blanketed the town and lifted it into the air to let it fall across the valley, raining warm ash instead of the spring shower that was due.<br />The two balancers flew above the burnt out husk of a settlement, watching as the small handful of survivors shambled around the seared rocks, walking through the gore and bodies that had baked into ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Werewolf!Russiaxreader Chapter 2</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:51:17 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Werewolf!Russiaxreader Chapter 2</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://sorahsarah.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~SorahSarah</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Hetalia isn´t owned by me.<br /><br />I hope you like it! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Chapter 2: My new life and new prooblems!<br /><br />-Ivan pov-<br /><br />When I looked at her laying in my bed, it felt so good, everyone would smell, that she was mine.<br />Mine alone.<br /><br />-Your pov.-<br /><br />When I woke up, I saw Ivan sitting next to me and watching me.<br />I wanted to stand up, but he puched me back.<br />,,Lay there, the sleeping drugs are still working.&ldquo; he said with calm voice.<br />,,Why did you do that to me?&ldquo; I asked.<br />He smiled at me and said:,, I needed to drug you, that you not regret the choice to followe me.<br />From today till you death, you will live here and you can´t escape or better to say don´t think about it.&ldquo;.<br />I could feel h ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Dreams and Witnesses (part 9)</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:24:42 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Dreams and Witnesses (part 9)</media:title>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Shurl&rsquo;s inn was located across the bridge that divided the small town, opposite the squat windmill that hunched over the flowing river, with its rocky bed and tree-and boulder-marked shore. The inn was hospitable, welcoming the two strangers with open arms and made beds, wishing them a fair night. While it took her longer to fall asleep as she tossed and turned trying to get comfortable on the soft mattress after the her years spent living in less urban environments, Alexis slept soundly, her thoughts flying free and away, so that when she woke, she remembered nothing of them. Veil slept fitfully.<br />The leaves brushed his face as he leane ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Stormcrossed Chapter 1</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 23:01:54 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Stormcrossed Chapter 1</media:title>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Chapter 1<br /><br />Zurin was not a happy sand elf. Today was supposed to be his day to spend with his children, but instead he had to sit through another pointless council meeting. Suppressing a frustrated sigh, the handsome sand elf leaned his swarthy chin against a gloved hand, partially obscuring the stylized blue dragon tattoo that started at his jaw and ran up the edge of his face, and ended just below his hairline. <br />He hated listening to that damned Sellion blathering on and on about court pleasantries when there were so many more pressing matters for the council to attend to. The old fool had surely let his priviledged status go to his head, e ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Our heroes begin their journey!<br /><br />I've decided to put chapter 1 up anyway. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>7 Minutes In Heaven-gamzee</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:49:14 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">7 Minutes In Heaven-gamzee</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://spikedwolf274.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~spikedwolf274</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ 7 min in heaven gamzee enjoy <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><br />home- <a href="http://spikedwolf274.deviantart.com/art/7-Minutes-In-Heaven-Intro-371746315">[link]</a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ "Okay hmm lets see yo (f/n) get up here" dave said staring at you, you got up<br />and reached in the hat ssomething got you intrest right away as you pulled it<br />out, it was a empty crushed fago bottle "aaaw the faygos gone" pouting <br />"dont worry sis i got more" said gamzee getting up from were he was sitting<br />holding an unopened bottle. You both go to the closet dave came up and said<br />"alright 7 minutes see you then" he closed and locked the door. Just then you<br />here the sound of gamzee opening the bottle "want some sis" "yeah i love <br />faygo" you found the bottle a drank some "so what are were to do here i <br />totally forgot" "were to do couple st ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/140/a/8/7_minutes_in_heaven_gamzee_by_spikedwolf274-d660l69.jpg" height="225" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th01.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/a/8/7_minutes_in_heaven_gamzee_by_spikedwolf274-d660l69.jpg" height="113" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ 7 min in heaven gamzee enjoy <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="366" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><br />home- <a href="http://spikedwolf274.deviantart.com/art/7-Minutes-In-Heaven-Intro-371746315">[link]</a><br /><div><img src="http://th01.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/140/a/8/7_minutes_in_heaven_gamzee_by_spikedwolf274-d660l69.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Saga of Senia Chapter One: Shadowed Blight</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:43:31 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Saga of Senia Chapter One: Shadowed Blight</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://firemahlazer.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Firemahlazer</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Don't be too alarmed by the Mature Content warning on this, there's nothing really inappropriate or too explicit about it. I don't plan on doing anything over the top <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="395" title=":P (Lick)"/>. Thanks for reading. <br /><br />Anyhow, The royal twins of Household Nagasa discuss the fate of a few wayward souls entrapped in their dungeons. A long awaited plan is coming into fruition. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Chapter One: Shadowed Blight<br /><br />	&ldquo;Is there any particular reason you wish this soul&hellip; released from my devout care?&rdquo; Michelle swiveled around in her fine mahogany chair to face Selyene. Soft, lavender eyes peered into the soulless black orbs of her master and she suppressed a small quiver in hopes of not tarnishing herself with such a rude gesture.<br /><br />	&ldquo;Michelle, truly, it is such a delight having these conversations with you, on a beautiful snowy day no less. I shall miss some of your arrogance when you are older, my ever loyal and steadfast Warden. Pray tell, shall you rise and walk with me for a midday conversation? I w ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Don't be too alarmed by the Mature Content warning on this, there's nothing really inappropriate or too explicit about it. I don't plan on doing anything over the top <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="395" title=":P (Lick)"/>. Thanks for reading. <br /><br />Anyhow, The royal twins of Household Nagasa discuss the fate of a few wayward souls entrapped in their dungeons. A long awaited plan is coming into fruition. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Breakfast</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:48:16 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Breakfast</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://saerider.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~SAERider</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Fluff, but is canonical, dangly end because its part of something larger. Its in pdf, cuz I don't wanna have to add the italic thingys.<br />Now I'm going to sleep. ]]></media:description>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/140/2/9/breakfast_by_saerider-d660jtt.png" height="490" width="622"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Fluff, but is canonical, dangly end because its part of something larger. Its in pdf, cuz I don't wanna have to add the italic thingys.<br />Now I'm going to sleep.<br /><div><img src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/140/2/9/breakfast_by_saerider-d660jtt.png" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Dick And The Moll (A Trickle Of Blood)</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:16:55 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Dick And The Moll (A Trickle Of Blood)</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://zekibean.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~ZekiBean</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Welcome CaptainSparklez! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ "What are you doing here?" CaptainSparklez hissed at Rythian when he saw him sneak in through the back door, that had been locked! "Now's not a good time for you needin' a place to hide! Inspectors here." Rythian let out a huff, and twisted his mouth into a sneer. <br />"When will he be gone?" Rythian set a hand on the door frame keeping Zoey out side. "I need a place to stay!" Captain rubbed a hand over his face. <br />"I can't do anything right now... I'm sorry you know I'd help you if I could." <br />"Wait don't you have a stage?" <br />"Ya. Why?" <br />Rythian moved his arm and Captain's mouth dropped. "I've brought a friend who can sing." Zoey waved at him, tryi ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Welcome CaptainSparklez! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Legends of Alfheim Book III, Chapter 3</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:14:21 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Legends of Alfheim Book III, Chapter 3</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Doomdragon</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://doomdragon.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Doomdragon</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ And now it's time for<br /><br />CLAIRE AND MEARA'S WACKY ADVENTURES!!!<br /><br />Oh and Siegfried's here too doing Siegfried things. Seems like for the "antagonist" he doesn't seem like that bad of a guy...<br /><br />Story Owned By <a target="_self" href="http://doomdragon.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/o/doomdragon.jpg?6" alt=":icondoomdragon:" title="Doomdragon" /></a><br /><br />Chapter 2: <a href="http://doomdragon.deviantart.com/art/Legends-of-Alfheim-Book-III-Chapter-2-372228674">[link]</a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  Chapter 3: Claire and Meara's Departure<br /><br />Claire stood outside the doorway of a small shack just outside of the city of Cape Noble; inside she could her voices filled with frustration, guilt, pain, and sadness. Eventually the voiced quieted down and the door opened.<br /><br />&ldquo;Did you say your goodbyes?&rdquo; Claire asked as Meara walked out of her home.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah&rdquo; Meara answered solemnly &ldquo;I told my pop what happened; that I saw a committee member so I have to leave until we can figure something out, told him I&rsquo;d be in good hands, and I made sure to leave out the part about what the members looked like so he wouldn&rsquo;t  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ And now it's time for<br /><br />CLAIRE AND MEARA'S WACKY ADVENTURES!!!<br /><br />Oh and Siegfried's here too doing Siegfried things. Seems like for the "antagonist" he doesn't seem like that bad of a guy...<br /><br />Story Owned By <a target="_self" href="http://doomdragon.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/o/doomdragon.jpg?6" alt=":icondoomdragon:" title="Doomdragon" /></a><br /><br />Chapter 2: <a href="http://doomdragon.deviantart.com/art/Legends-of-Alfheim-Book-III-Chapter-2-372228674">[link]</a> ]]></description>            </item>
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