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        <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 22:23:35 PDT</pubDate>        
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                <title>Six Word Story: Hope</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 17:10:16 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Six Word Story: Hope</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">SourAir</media:credit>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ "There's hope, you know."<br /><br />"Really?"<br /><br />"Really." ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Meloxydrenamine</title>
                <link>http://alkaline-earth-11.deviantart.com/art/Meloxydrenamine-373610341</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 16:03:32 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Meloxydrenamine</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">alkaline-earth-11</media:credit>
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                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I had a really fucked up dream the other night. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ After forty-five minutes I am five milligrams closer to you. In two seconds I am halfway across the country, in your state, your town, in a room painted white against the indigo blue of your favorite shirt. Seven minutes of silence. Three minutes of hesitation. We sit across from each other, knees touching between our jeans like magnets. Poetry once wove our hearts together in the stars, but words are a bridge you burned down long ago. I have been excommunicated from you, but as our hands intertwine I am tempted by the contrary. Guard down, I allow your lips to steal every sentence I ever gave you. Human monster, god displeased, you are exact ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2013/144/2/0/meloxydrenamine_by_alkaline_earth_11-d66frl1.jpg" height="400" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/144/2/0/meloxydrenamine_by_alkaline_earth_11-d66frl1.jpg" height="150" width="113"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I had a really fucked up dream the other night.<br /><div><img src="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2013/144/2/0/meloxydrenamine_by_alkaline_earth_11-d66frl1.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>sucking air at the the smell of vodka</title>
                <link>http://lazysmirk.deviantart.com/art/sucking-air-at-the-the-smell-of-vodka-373660484</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 20:32:14 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">sucking air at the the smell of vodka</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">lazysmirk</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/a/lazysmirk.gif?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://lazysmirk.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~lazysmirk</media:copyright>
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            </media:community>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ These things happen. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Sef lay catty-cornered along the couch and floor fingering the empty slits in the remote control where the buttons should&rsquo;ve been. TV static reflected off his sunglasses. Thane locked the door behind him and hovered by it uneasily.<br /><br />&ldquo;Are. You drunk.&rdquo; He scanned the floor for the hallmarks: the razor, the mirror, the bags. It was only bottles. Bottles, magazines, little gray buttons of rubber, and batteries. A bottle of Absolut rocked between his thighs while breaths shifted his weight. It was as if he had fallen from the sky and someone propped the liquor there as an afterthought. When his legs slid to the floor, the bottle  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ These things happen. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Fordorsia vs Terrorists</title>
                <link>http://airborneleaf.deviantart.com/art/Fordorsia-vs-Terrorists-373647758</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 19:11:43 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Fordorsia vs Terrorists</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
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        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ After an operation to take out a terrorist organization by Fordorsian Special Forces went wrong, another team was sent after them to find out what happened.<br />The team found the previous team in an undisclosed location, lying dead amongst dozens of dead enemies. Every member of the team was killed, but the way the bodies were laid out suggests that each man had resorted to using their knives after they had ran out of ammunition and barricaded themselves in a room.<br /><br />"If you have found this knife, you most likely found it in someone&rsquo;s chest, in which case, I am dead".<br /><br />-Engraving on a dead Fordorsian's combat knife, found in someone's chest ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Vitreous</title>
                <link>http://lazysmirk.deviantart.com/art/Vitreous-373659467</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 20:25:08 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Vitreous</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">lazysmirk</media:credit>
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            </media:community>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Eyes. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ &ldquo;Guess what I did today.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Iiiiii don&rsquo;t care.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Guess though. Guess.&rdquo; Sef&rsquo;s presence hit him with a wash of peppermint noise and tobacco. Thane kept his eyes closed. It had been a long day? Week? He felt jagged, as if shards of glass replaced the tissues of his back.<br /><br />&ldquo;I&rsquo;m sleeping. Go fuck something or-&ldquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Congratulations. Guess the other thing though.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t-Hhhhhhnn.&rdquo; He rolled over as the magnitude of the scent increased. Sef&rsquo;s heat loomed.<br /><br />&ldquo;So. A thing happened and they are just, y&rsquo;know, screaming their eyes out, yeah? ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Eyes. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Technological Apathy</title>
                <link>http://aleriacarventus.deviantart.com/art/Technological-Apathy-373667420</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 21:20:42 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Technological Apathy</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">AleriaCarventus</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/l/aleriacarventus.png?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://aleriacarventus.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~AleriaCarventus</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ So... NaPoWriMo didn't happen. This is the first time I've felt like writing in ages. My commute home from work is seriously very much like this, though obviously it's exaggerated for effect. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The gleam in their eyes from backlit screens was nearly the only sign of life in these human beings. They sat mostly still, unmoving, not meeting the eyes of anyone else. No one talked, and if they had, no one would have heard it. Every single person on the bus had wires running up to their ears, blocking out the sounds of their fellow humans. All this just to allow them to pretend they were alone in whatever world they were exploring.<br /><br />Some immersed themselves in humor, others in fantasy or romance. All were equally engrossed in their own small devices that linked them to anything that wasn't the hot, overly crowded bus. Even the passengers  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ So... NaPoWriMo didn't happen. This is the first time I've felt like writing in ages. My commute home from work is seriously very much like this, though obviously it's exaggerated for effect. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>100 Themes Challenge - #2 Sleep</title>
                <link>http://raincloud97.deviantart.com/art/100-Themes-Challenge-2-Sleep-373663903</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 21:06:00 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">100 Themes Challenge - #2 Sleep</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Raincloud97</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://raincloud97.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Raincloud97</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I have woken up this way. . . multiple times.<br /><br />This challenge is by <a target="_self" href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rheinagealtash.jpg?8" alt=":iconrheinagealtash:" title="RheinaGealtash" /></a><br />You can find the challenge here [<a href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/art/100-Themes-Art-Challenge-206875720">[link]</a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[    Ellie sighed as she rolled over onto her back again.  All she wanted to do was sleep.  Was that too much to ask?  She looked at her alarm clock, the green numbers illuminating the room.  It was about 11:30 at night, and she had been lying in bed for 3 hours.<br />    She had climbed into bed at around 8, with the most honorable intention of going to bed early.  She had a track meet the next day and for once she had actually tried to listen to her coach.<br />    Ellie closed her eyes again and tried to force sleep as her mind wondered.  She thought about school, track, all of her finals coming up, the new Despicable Me movie coming out, and tons of  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I have woken up this way. . . multiple times.<br /><br />This challenge is by <a target="_self" href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rheinagealtash.jpg?8" alt=":iconrheinagealtash:" title="RheinaGealtash" /></a><br />You can find the challenge here [<a href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/art/100-Themes-Art-Challenge-206875720">[link]</a> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Warriors Fanfiction part 2

&amp;l</title>
                <link>http://blustar2001.deviantart.com/art/Warriors-Fanfiction-part-2-amp-l-373663237</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 20:49:29 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Warriors Fanfiction part 2

&amp;l</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">blustar2001</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blustar2001.jpg?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://blustar2001.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~blustar2001</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Continuation for Warriors Fanfiction ;D ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Warriors Fanfiction part 2<br /><br />&ldquo;I smell a squirrel.&rdquo;<br />Dappletalon was in a hunting patrol with Brakenblaze, Cloudshadow, Flamepaw and Loudfur. Suddenly, Flamepaw ducked into the hunter&rsquo;s crouch. She sniffed the air again, faced the squirrel, and leaped. After a couple of leaves settled, some fresh-kill lay on the ground next to Flamepaw&rsquo;s slightly bloody paw.<br />&ldquo;Good catch, Flamepaw. We&rsquo;ll make a warrior of you sooner than usual at this rate,&rdquo; Brakenblaze said.<br />&ldquo;Thanks.&rdquo;<br />Loudfur perked his ears up. &ldquo;I hear and smell ShadowClan warriors up ahead.&rdquo;<br />The group looked in the direction of  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Continuation for Warriors Fanfiction ;D ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Running</title>
                <link>http://klaineralways.deviantart.com/art/Running-373635703</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 17:58:43 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Running</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">KlainerAlways</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://klaineralways.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~KlainerAlways</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[  ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  <br />Sebastian slowly crossed over to the door. As he approached, he knew what he would find. This was the moment. He reached for the doorknob, only to stop short a few centimeters, closing his eyes tightly and backing away. Clenching his hand into a fist and dropping it to his side. He bit his lip, gnawing on it nervously as he looked at the door once more. It would be so easy just to barge in there, to demand answers from his father, but something stopped him. Maybe it was the fact that what he knew now would change everything. Or maybe it was because he was honestly terrified, that once he walked in there, then everything would suddenly becom ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Ave Atque Vale</title>
                <link>http://arisen-arisu.deviantart.com/art/Ave-Atque-Vale-373616445</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 16:13:26 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Ave Atque Vale</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">arisen-arisu</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/r/arisen-arisu.jpg?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://arisen-arisu.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~arisen-arisu</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Hail and farewell. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The whisper came in her ear, like the whisper of a thrush in the humid night breeze.<br /><br />&ldquo;ave atque vale,&rdquo; he whispered into her ear. The v&rsquo;s were soft, and as he spoke, the words seemed to roll off his tongue. There was an oceanic sound to his voice, which she had always loved.<br /><br />Orange-brown eyes that blazed with fierce determination as he pulled back from their embrace, putting his hands on her shoulders. She shuddered under the gaze, so passionate as it was. It screamed I will not leave you. I will come back. Though his sentence, only a moment ago, had sounded completely otherwise. There was desperation in his eyes. She knew ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Hail and farewell. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>#2: Sleep</title>
                <link>http://trumanwripley.deviantart.com/art/2-Sleep-373612510</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 15:58:47 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">#2: Sleep</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">trumanwripley</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/r/trumanwripley.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://trumanwripley.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~trumanwripley</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Theme Challenge: <a target="_self" href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rheinagealtash.jpg?8" alt=":iconrheinagealtash:" title="RheinaGealtash" /></a><br /><br />Well, it's pretty good for being right off the top of my head <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[ She ran through a mountain of sand, constantly growing and shifting as a seemingly endless supply poured down from above. Her head was wrapped in torn cloth and her eyes were shielded by goggles while she endeavored to reach the top. Her feet sank with every step and her body was pelted with sand carried on a wind that should not exist in such an environment.<br /><br />She could see it now&mdash;the peak. Her mind had not yet progressed onto thoughts of how to climb up from the peak to the top of the glass, because deep down she knew it was impossible. At the moment, she was simply focused on reaching the peak before her hour was up.<br /><br />A great weight f ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Theme Challenge: <a target="_self" href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rheinagealtash.jpg?8" alt=":iconrheinagealtash:" title="RheinaGealtash" /></a><br /><br />Well, it's pretty good for being right off the top of my head <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>Warriors Fanfiction

Fernstar </title>
                <link>http://blustar2001.deviantart.com/art/Warriors-Fanfiction-Fernstar-373662724</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 20:47:16 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Warriors Fanfiction

Fernstar </media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">blustar2001</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://blustar2001.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~blustar2001</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Warrior stuff <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[ Warriors Fanfiction<br /><br />Fernstar black with white muzzle, paws and tailtip (dark green) f<br />Tigerfur orange with tiger-like black stripes (yellow) m<br />Mosspelt greenish-black (light green) m, Frostpool white (light blue) f<br />Loudfur fluffy dark brown (amber) m<br />Dappletalon cream with light brown splotches (deep blue) f<br />Cloudshadow white, gets darker nearer the ground (sky blue) f<br />Bluewhisker blue-ish gray (brown) m<br />Leafheart tortoiseshell (amber) f<br />Thornheart dark brown tabby (yellow) m<br />Brackenblaze reddish brown (1blue 1 green) m, Flamepaw short orange tabby (amber) (one eye clawed out, wears leaf over ripped eye) f<br />Lion-eye golden-brown, looks like h ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Warrior stuff <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>100 themes challenge - #1 Laziness</title>
                <link>http://raincloud97.deviantart.com/art/100-themes-challenge-1-Laziness-373658484</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 20:50:44 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">100 themes challenge - #1 Laziness</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Raincloud97</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://raincloud97.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Raincloud97</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ We've all been there. <br /><br />This was done for the 100 themes art challenge.  Well, I'm writing, but it still counts!<br /><br />This is a challenge by <a target="_self" href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rheinagealtash.jpg?8" alt=":iconrheinagealtash:" title="RheinaGealtash" /></a><br />And you can find it here  [<a href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/art/100-Themes-Art-Challenge-206875720">[link]</a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[    She looked at the clock and sighed.  It was already noon, and she still hadn't gotten out of bed.  With a groan she rolled out of bed and landed with a thump on the floor.<br />    "Owwww," she mumbled.  Slowly but surely she untangled herself from the covers and stood up.  Rubbing her eyes and yawning, she went downstairs.  When she got to the kitchen, she just stood for a moment as she tried decide what to have for breakfast.  She looked at the coffeepot.<br />    "Not worth it," she mumbled.  She shuffled over to the freezer and pulled out a tub of chocolate ice cream.  She was about to get a bowl but stopped.  With an evil glint in her eye, she  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ We've all been there. <br /><br />This was done for the 100 themes art challenge.  Well, I'm writing, but it still counts!<br /><br />This is a challenge by <a target="_self" href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rheinagealtash.jpg?8" alt=":iconrheinagealtash:" title="RheinaGealtash" /></a><br />And you can find it here  [<a href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/art/100-Themes-Art-Challenge-206875720">[link]</a> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>#1: Laziness</title>
                <link>http://trumanwripley.deviantart.com/art/1-Laziness-373605869</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 15:18:42 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">#1: Laziness</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/general/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">trumanwripley</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/r/trumanwripley.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://trumanwripley.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~trumanwripley</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ For the 100 themes challenge by <a target="_self" href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rheinagealtash.jpg?8" alt=":iconrheinagealtash:" title="RheinaGealtash" /></a><br /><br />Hopefully the next one will be better. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ There once was a boy. He didn&rsquo;t do too much in his childhood; failing all of his classes until he just stopped going to school. He grew up eventually, allowing his parents to take care of him. As an adult he stayed in his parent&rsquo;s basement until they themselves could no longer take care of him. Eventually he was evicted from his parent&rsquo;s home and lived on the street. He died by someone else&rsquo;s trashcan fire under a bridge. He was a very lazy person.<br /><br />There was also a lazy writer.  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ For the 100 themes challenge by <a target="_self" href="http://rheinagealtash.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rheinagealtash.jpg?8" alt=":iconrheinagealtash:" title="RheinaGealtash" /></a><br /><br />Hopefully the next one will be better. ]]></description>            </item>
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