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        <title>deviantART: Popular Reddit Literature</title>
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        <pubDate>Sat, 25 May 2013 03:22:59 PDT</pubDate>        
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                <title>INTERNET LIBERATION FRONT</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 11:06:31 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">INTERNET LIBERATION FRONT</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Visual &amp; Found Poetry">literature/poetry/general/artpoetry</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">alexiuss</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://alexiuss.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 `alexiuss</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ WIKIPEDIA, REDDIT, USA GOOGLE AND MANY OTHER WEBSITES WENT DARK TODAY.<br /><br />THE INTERNET REVOLUTION BEGINS HERE.<br />HELP STOP "SOPA" AND "PROTECT IP" ACTS!<br /><br />LET USA POLITICIANS KNOW THAT WE WILL NEVER TOLERATE MEDDLING WITH OUR INTERNET FREEDOM.<br /><br />PHONE THE USA CONGRESS: <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:CongressLookup">[link]</a> WRITE THEM LETTERS. YELL AT THEM IN PERSON. <br /><br /><a target="_self" href="http://racaptain.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/a/racaptain.png?1" alt=":iconracaptain:" title="RAcaptain"/></a><a target="_self" href="http://saysplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/a/saysplz.gif" alt=":iconsaysplz:" title="saysplz"/></a><a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://romanticallyapocalyptic.com">ZEE CAPTAIN</a> COMMANDS IT.<br />DO YOUR PART FOR INTERNET LIBERTY.<br /><br />SPREAD THE WORD! +FAV THIS IMAGE! MAKE YOUR OWN SOPA-RELATED ARTWORK!<br /><br />BECOME AN INTERNET FREEDOM FIGHTER TODAY! ]]></media:description>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/150/f/2012/018/3/4/internet_liberation_front_by_alexiuss-d4mrpvt.jpg" height="150" width="123"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2012/018/3/4/internet_liberation_front_by_alexiuss-d4mrpvt.jpg" height="367" width="300"/>            <media:content url="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2012/018/3/4/internet_liberation_front_by_alexiuss-d4mrpvt.jpg" height="988" width="809" medium="image"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ WIKIPEDIA, REDDIT, USA GOOGLE AND MANY OTHER WEBSITES WENT DARK TODAY.<br /><br />THE INTERNET REVOLUTION BEGINS HERE.<br />HELP STOP "SOPA" AND "PROTECT IP" ACTS!<br /><br />LET USA POLITICIANS KNOW THAT WE WILL NEVER TOLERATE MEDDLING WITH OUR INTERNET FREEDOM.<br /><br />PHONE THE USA CONGRESS: <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:CongressLookup">[link]</a> WRITE THEM LETTERS. YELL AT THEM IN PERSON. <br /><br /><a target="_self" href="http://racaptain.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/a/racaptain.png?1" alt=":iconracaptain:" title="RAcaptain"/></a><a target="_self" href="http://saysplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/a/saysplz.gif" alt=":iconsaysplz:" title="saysplz"/></a><a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://romanticallyapocalyptic.com">ZEE CAPTAIN</a> COMMANDS IT.<br />DO YOUR PART FOR INTERNET LIBERTY.<br /><br />SPREAD THE WORD! +FAV THIS IMAGE! MAKE YOUR OWN SOPA-RELATED ARTWORK!<br /><br />BECOME AN INTERNET FREEDOM FIGHTER TODAY!<br /><div><img src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/f/2012/018/3/4/internet_liberation_front_by_alexiuss-d4mrpvt.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Romantically Apocalyptic 46</title>
                <link>http://alexiuss.deviantart.com/art/Romantically-Apocalyptic-46-215247037</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 09:00:02 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Romantically Apocalyptic 46</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Visual &amp; Found Poetry">literature/poetry/general/artpoetry</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">alexiuss</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://alexiuss.deviantart.com">Copyright 2011-2013 `alexiuss</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Read the NEXT episode of <b>Romantically Apocalyptic"</b> here: <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://romanticallyapocalyptic.com/47">[link]</a><br /><br /><br /><br />~~~~~~~~~~~<br /><b>JOIN zee captain's army on facebook: <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.facebook.com/ZeeCaptain">[link]</a></b><br /><br />Follow <a href="http://zeecaptainplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/z/e/zeecaptainplz.png?1" alt=":iconzeecaptainplz:" title="zeecaptainplz"/></a> on twitter:<a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://tinyurl.com/3bufabq">[link]</a><br /><br /><br />Want to influence snippy's fate?<br />Upvote this thread on reddit and make a comment on what happens next: <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/comics/comments/ia4rc/run_for_your_life_romac/">[link]</a><br />Comment with most votes will decide zee future. ]]></media:description>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th02.deviantart.net/fs70/150/f/2011/178/5/0/romantically_apocalyptic_46_by_alexiuss-d3k5hod.jpg" height="150" width="58"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/f/2011/178/5/0/romantically_apocalyptic_46_by_alexiuss-d3k5hod.jpg" height="772" width="300"/>            <media:content url="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f/2011/178/5/0/romantically_apocalyptic_46_by_alexiuss-d3k5hod.jpg" height="1434" width="557" medium="image"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Read the NEXT episode of <b>Romantically Apocalyptic"</b> here: <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://romanticallyapocalyptic.com/47">[link]</a><br /><br /><br /><br />~~~~~~~~~~~<br /><b>JOIN zee captain's army on facebook: <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.facebook.com/ZeeCaptain">[link]</a></b><br /><br />Follow <a href="http://zeecaptainplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/z/e/zeecaptainplz.png?1" alt=":iconzeecaptainplz:" title="zeecaptainplz"/></a> on twitter:<a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://tinyurl.com/3bufabq">[link]</a><br /><br /><br />Want to influence snippy's fate?<br />Upvote this thread on reddit and make a comment on what happens next: <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/comics/comments/ia4rc/run_for_your_life_romac/">[link]</a><br />Comment with most votes will decide zee future.<br /><div><img src="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/f/2011/178/5/0/romantically_apocalyptic_46_by_alexiuss-d3k5hod.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>PERSONAL CATASTROPHE AND PROBABLE SOLUTIONS</title>
                <link>http://alexiuss.deviantart.com/art/PERSONAL-CATASTROPHE-AND-PROBABLE-SOLUTIONS-364656004</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 08:27:25 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">PERSONAL CATASTROPHE AND PROBABLE SOLUTIONS</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/general/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">alexiuss</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://alexiuss.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 `alexiuss</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Behold, a philosophical poetic letter dedicated to improving human life.<br /><br /><b>Like it?</b><br /><br />Fav it, spread it, facebook it, reddit it.<br /><br /><b>Confused? Want to add?</b><br /><br />Leave a comment! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Your life is headed for a disastrous end.<br /><br />Everyone will die.<br />That is a fact.<br /><br />Especially you.<br />You will die.<br /><br />Your friends will die.<br />Everyone you know will die.<br />These are indisputable facts.<br /><br />Your body will break down and crash in one way or another.<br />Your heart will stop.<br />Your brain synapses will cease firing.<br />100% guaranteed termination.<br />You and everyone you know has less than 122 years left.<br />The oldest person alive was 122.<br />Oldest person alive now is 115.<br /><br />Death should be your number one enemy.<br />Do not accept it.<br />Do not welcome it.<br /><br />The question is - are you willing to extend, improve your life and the lives of those you love?<br />Why haven't yo ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Behold, a philosophical poetic letter dedicated to improving human life.<br /><br /><b>Like it?</b><br /><br />Fav it, spread it, facebook it, reddit it.<br /><br /><b>Confused? Want to add?</b><br /><br />Leave a comment! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>I'll be home soon - Poem</title>
                <link>http://youpickmyname.deviantart.com/art/I-ll-be-home-soon-Poem-293578794</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2012 14:43:45 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">I'll be home soon - Poem</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Traditional Fixed Forms">literature/poetry/general/fixed</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">youpickmyname</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://youpickmyname.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~youpickmyname</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I have not written anything for a long time so I though I'd create a short one.<br />This is a response/sequel to my previous poem <a href="http://fav.me/d4o4ffw">"To my Lost Lover"</a>, I hope you enjoy reading it and if you enjoyed it, do check out MLP-Literature.<br /><br /><b><a href="http://mlp-literature.deviantart.com/">MLP-Literature</a></b> is a group focused around the collection and creation of literature.<br />We automatically accept all members, so if you like our collections feel free to join.<br /><br /><a target="_self" href="http://mlp-literature.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/l/mlp-literature.gif?1" alt=":iconmlp-literature:" title="MLP-Literature"/></a><br /><br />Thanks to <a href="http://tinuleaf.deviantart.com/">tinuleaf</a> for the thumbnail which I derived from <a href="http://tinuleaf.deviantart.com/art/Derpy-Doctor-Whooves-278560043">this picture</a>.<br /><br /><a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/mylittlepony//comments/rood9/ill_be_home_soon_a_poem_by_youpickmyname/?already_submitted=true">Reddit link here</a> - Someone's taking my worthless internet points! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The short sequel to my previous poem "To my lost lover"<br />The link to it can be found in the description.<br />I advise you read that first but it's not necessary.<br /><br />------------------------------------<br /><br />Oh my dear, sweet Derpy<br />I knew nothing of your pain<br />But if I had one more chance<br />I would choose this again.<br /><br />For people here do need me<br />Only I can save them now<br />Although there's one small problem<br />I have yet to figure how<br /><br />I'm so sorry that I left you<br />It should not have been this long<br />To assure you that I am fine<br />I thought I'd write this song<br /><br />Although I've travelled far<br />Know that you're always near<br />In my heart I always hold you<br />In my me ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2012/092/a/c/i__ll_be_home_soon_by_youpickmyname-d4useui.png" height="149" width="149"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2012/092/a/c/i__ll_be_home_soon_by_youpickmyname-d4useui.png" height="149" width="149"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I have not written anything for a long time so I though I'd create a short one.<br />This is a response/sequel to my previous poem <a href="http://fav.me/d4o4ffw">"To my Lost Lover"</a>, I hope you enjoy reading it and if you enjoyed it, do check out MLP-Literature.<br /><br /><b><a href="http://mlp-literature.deviantart.com/">MLP-Literature</a></b> is a group focused around the collection and creation of literature.<br />We automatically accept all members, so if you like our collections feel free to join.<br /><br /><a target="_self" href="http://mlp-literature.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/l/mlp-literature.gif?1" alt=":iconmlp-literature:" title="MLP-Literature"/></a><br /><br />Thanks to <a href="http://tinuleaf.deviantart.com/">tinuleaf</a> for the thumbnail which I derived from <a href="http://tinuleaf.deviantart.com/art/Derpy-Doctor-Whooves-278560043">this picture</a>.<br /><br /><a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/mylittlepony//comments/rood9/ill_be_home_soon_a_poem_by_youpickmyname/?already_submitted=true">Reddit link here</a> - Someone's taking my worthless internet points!<br /><div><img src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2012/092/a/c/i__ll_be_home_soon_by_youpickmyname-d4useui.png" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Arguing With Idiots</title>
                <link>http://blamethe1st.deviantart.com/art/Arguing-With-Idiots-297155598</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2012 17:49:19 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Arguing With Idiots</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Editorial">literature/prose/nonfiction/editorial</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">BlameThe1st</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://blamethe1st.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~BlameThe1st</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ You could call this an essay, though I feel its more of a diatribe. Just my frustration of arguing on the r/politics thread of Reddit. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ We all have our addictions. For some, it's smoking. For others, it's drinking. And for many others, it's porn. For me, it's arguing on the internet&#151;the most fruitless endeavor since Sisyphus rolling a boulder up a hill.<br /><br />I don't know what compels me to argue. I guess it's this naive notion that, if you encounter someone with an incorrect belief and you provide them logic, reason, and evidence to the contrary, that they will abandon their belief. If that were the case, the world wouldn't be plagued with birthers, truthers, anti-vaccers, Keynesians, and other idiots with blatantly incorrect beliefs. You can lead an idiot to knowledge but y ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ You could call this an essay, though I feel its more of a diatribe. Just my frustration of arguing on the r/politics thread of Reddit. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Matt x Reader .:.Valentines Day.:.</title>
                <link>http://bethwuzhere.deviantart.com/art/Matt-x-Reader-Valentines-Day-285086586</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 12:58:50 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Matt x Reader .:.Valentines Day.:.</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Bethwuzhere</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://bethwuzhere.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~Bethwuzhere</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ The game is Alice: Madness Returns. It's a great game except for the Bitch Dolls and the regular Dolls and who could forget the Colossal Ruin. And I've been Derping (Got that from reddit. What time does the Narwhale bacon?) around on here and couldn't find any stories for Matt. The guy needs some love!<br /><br />I don't own Matt, you, or the game Alice: Madness Returns ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[                                   Happy Valentine's Day<br />                                     Matt x Reader<br />*~*___________________________________________________________________________________~*~<br />	You were playing Alice: Madness Returns and you were trying to find a faster way to beat the doll when your boyfriend, Matt, came and stood in your way. You paused the game and looked at him. "Still trying to beat the game, ______?" You sighed.<br /><br />	"Yea. I only have one rose left and I already spent my Hysteria on it. Stupid Colossal Ruin&#133;" You mumbled the last part.<br /><br />	"Well I was going to tell you that I had to go get some stuff today. I'll  ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/i/2012/045/7/1/matt_x_reader____valentines_day____by_bethwuzhere-d4pqe7u.jpg" height="240" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs71/150/i/2012/045/7/1/matt_x_reader____valentines_day____by_bethwuzhere-d4pqe7u.jpg" height="120" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ The game is Alice: Madness Returns. It's a great game except for the Bitch Dolls and the regular Dolls and who could forget the Colossal Ruin. And I've been Derping (Got that from reddit. What time does the Narwhale bacon?) around on here and couldn't find any stories for Matt. The guy needs some love!<br /><br />I don't own Matt, you, or the game Alice: Madness Returns<br /><div><img src="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs71/150/i/2012/045/7/1/matt_x_reader____valentines_day____by_bethwuzhere-d4pqe7u.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Go the Buck to Sleep: A Parody</title>
                <link>http://ohnebremseohnelicht.deviantart.com/art/Go-the-Buck-to-Sleep-A-Parody-322472296</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 01:55:16 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Go the Buck to Sleep: A Parody</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Concrete Poetry">literature/poetry/humor/concrete</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">ohnebremseohnelicht</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://ohnebremseohnelicht.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~ohnebremseohnelicht</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ So, it was late night on /r/mylittlepony, and somehow, "Go the F**k to Sleep" came up in the comments. So, this is a pony-based parody of Adam Mansbach's "Go the F**k to Sleep." I imagined the situation as Twilight foalsitting or something along those lines, so...yeah!<br /><br />The verse with Rainbow Dash and Applejack nd the verse with Rarity are credited to Redditor AC9Stang! Thanks for the push in the right direction! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Go the Buck to Sleep<br /><br />The fillies nestle close to their mothers now<br />Tired creatures rest in a heap.<br />I'll tuck your little hoofsies in.<br />Please go the buck to sleep.<br /><br />Ponyville snoozes in darkness, my darling<br />Not even the insects creep.<br />It's time to go to slumberland,<br />So go the buck to sleep.<br /><br />The griffins above the clouds are tired out<br />And the fishes slumber in the deep.<br />Ponyfeathers, there's no way you're not tired!<br />Just get in your bucking bed, you'll see! Go sleep!<br /><br />Rainbow Dash is snoring now<br />And Applejack is counting sheep.<br />Darn it, just shut up, no more,<br />And go the buck to sleep!<br /><br />Fluttershy keeps her critters close.<br />They sn ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ So, it was late night on /r/mylittlepony, and somehow, "Go the F**k to Sleep" came up in the comments. So, this is a pony-based parody of Adam Mansbach's "Go the F**k to Sleep." I imagined the situation as Twilight foalsitting or something along those lines, so...yeah!<br /><br />The verse with Rainbow Dash and Applejack nd the verse with Rarity are credited to Redditor AC9Stang! Thanks for the push in the right direction! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Meme Poetry 1</title>
                <link>http://mercurybitt632.deviantart.com/art/Meme-Poetry-1-289313617</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2012 17:17:18 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Meme Poetry 1</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/sociopolitical/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">MercuryBitt632</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/e/mercurybitt632.png?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://mercurybitt632.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~MercuryBitt632</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Yes, I know how ridiculous this is. And yes I had to go back though Know Your Meme to find stuff to fill in here...<br /><br />I should be doing hw, whatever! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The Amount of Internet Meme references is too damn high<br />But I'm never gonna give you up<br />LEROY JENKINS!<br />Because you are over 9000!<br />This is Sparta<br />Where Everyday I'm Shuffling<br />and My little Ponies be prancin'<br />Watch out, we are dealing with a bad ass over here<br />Because one does not simply say it's too mainstream<br />But hey, Haters gon' Hate<br />I do not always hate, but when I do<br />I simply reply "Why not Zoidberg?"<br />And ask "I can haz Cheeseburger?"<br />and nyan away into the deep depths of Rule 34....<br />Oh God Why??!?!?!?<br />It would be fun they said<br />It wouldn't gross you out they said<br />So I'm going to blame all of this on Aliens!<br />So now I'm aski ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Yes, I know how ridiculous this is. And yes I had to go back though Know Your Meme to find stuff to fill in here...<br /><br />I should be doing hw, whatever! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Eternal War: The Archangels</title>
                <link>http://titan777.deviantart.com/art/The-Eternal-War-The-Archangels-322475193</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 02:32:51 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Eternal War: The Archangels</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Settings">literature/characters/scifi/settings</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Titan777</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/default.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://titan777.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~Titan777</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ A short story set in the Eternal War universe created by Lycerius of Reddit. Original post here:<br /><br /><a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/gaming/comments/uxpil/ive_been_playing_the_same_game_of_civilization_ii/">[link]</a><br /><br />I based the general look of the Archangels off the excellent art work 'Twin Moon' by ukitakumuki<br /><br /><a href="http://fav.me/d2a51w">[link]</a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[                                 The Tip of the Iceberg<br /><br />       The jet-black Pegasus dropship cut through the night sky.  The dropship, with its stealth package, was designed to be almost impossible to pick up on radar or thermal scanners.  In the bay of the craft sat 12 soldiers in hulking powered armor colored the same jet-black as the VTOL they rode in.<br /><br />       These men were Archangels, some o ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ A short story set in the Eternal War universe created by Lycerius of Reddit. Original post here:<br /><br /><a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/gaming/comments/uxpil/ive_been_playing_the_same_game_of_civilization_ii/">[link]</a><br /><br />I based the general look of the Archangels off the excellent art work 'Twin Moon' by ukitakumuki<br /><br /><a href="http://fav.me/d2a51w">[link]</a> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>MLP:FIM S3 E1 and 2 told entirely in rhyme.</title>
                <link>http://rhyming-zecora.deviantart.com/art/MLP-FIM-S3-E1-and-2-told-entirely-in-rhyme-338498730</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2012 16:18:33 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">MLP:FIM S3 E1 and 2 told entirely in rhyme.</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Traditional Fixed Forms">literature/poetry/narrative/fixed</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Rhyming-Zecora</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/h/rhyming-zecora.png?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://rhyming-zecora.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~Rhyming-Zecora</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Hello, my name is Rhyming Zecora,<br /><br />Of rhyming couplets I have a plethora.<br /><br />Here's the Season 3 openers told entirely in rhyme, <br /><br />Please give it a look if you can find the time! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Our two parter begins in the city of Canterlot,<br /><br />Trouble? In Equestria? Perish the thought!<br /><br />But the guards warn our princess and she seems quite alarmed,<br /><br />She sends out a letter and hopes the newlyweds are unharmed.<br /><br />After the opening we cut to the library,<br /><br />Where Twilight makes faces and generally acts scary.<br /><br />Twilight is (again) making a big deal of her test,<br /><br />And of all their options Luna believes this isn't the best.<br /><br />But Celestia explains the dire situation,<br /><br />Of the crystal ponies and their king's forced abdication.<br /><br />Her eyes go all black and she seems ready to turn,<br /><br />But she soon reverts back and her pupils cease to burn.<br /><br />Twilight the ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Hello, my name is Rhyming Zecora,<br /><br />Of rhyming couplets I have a plethora.<br /><br />Here's the Season 3 openers told entirely in rhyme, <br /><br />Please give it a look if you can find the time! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>deviantART, Do you support it?</title>
                <link>http://havensgonemad.deviantart.com/art/deviantART-Do-you-support-it-309777998</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 10:31:23 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">deviantART, Do you support it?</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Academic Essays">literature/prose/nonfiction/essays</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">HavensGoneMad</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/h/a/havensgonemad.gif?15</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://havensgonemad.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 *HavensGoneMad</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This was an essay i did for my CBA in my US History class this last school year and I wanted to share it with you guys. The goal of the CBA was to right about a constitutional issue and why I support or oppose the issue. The issue I chose was CISPA, also know as Cyber Intelligence Sharing and Protection Act. As you read this essay you will find the reasons as to why I disagree with it. You will find the reasons as to why the opposition supports it. And you will see the few others (minority) who oppose it. Then there are some questions at the end. I would love it if you could answer those in the comments below. I just want to know what you, deviantART think about CISPA\<br /><br />Here are the details about some of the acronyms in the essay so you have a better understanding.<br /><br />ACLU) American Civil Liberties Union<br /><br />NSA) National Security Agency<br /><br />DHS) Department of Homeland Security<br /><br />CISPA) Cyber Intelligence Sharing and Protection Act<br /><br />SOPA) Stop Online Piracy Act<br /><br /><br />So, my last question is...Do you support it?<br /><br /><br /><b>Edit)</b><br />This is what i forgot to put into the essay even though this is like majorly summarized. They are the reasons as to why Mozilla, Reddit and Cheezburger inc. oppose CISPA I had to get this off of the power point i did so again majorly summarized <br /><br />Mozillas reason) CISPA has a broad and alarming reach that goes far beyond Internet security.<br />Reddits Reason) Anything that undermines the ability of users to trust that their private information will remain private ultimately affects a company's bottom line,<br />Cheezburger Inc.'s reason) CISPA is "SOPA's cousin who works for the CIA. -CEO of Cheezburger Inc. Ben Huh ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[         Let's think for a moment. Would you want your government to take your personal information without your knowledge? I definitely wouldn't want that. But there are some people who support that notion. The bill CISPA (Cyber Intelligence Sharing and Protection Act) would allow the government to do that very thing. Not fair, right?  I would not support this bill even if I was paid a million bucks. But that may not be true for you guys though. Who knows maybe after you finish this essay you would actually support the bill, but maybe not. As I go through this essay I will explain my reasons for why I disagree with CISPA, along with examples/ ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This was an essay i did for my CBA in my US History class this last school year and I wanted to share it with you guys. The goal of the CBA was to right about a constitutional issue and why I support or oppose the issue. The issue I chose was CISPA, also know as Cyber Intelligence Sharing and Protection Act. As you read this essay you will find the reasons as to why I disagree with it. You will find the reasons as to why the opposition supports it. And you will see the few others (minority) who oppose it. Then there are some questions at the end. I would love it if you could answer those in the comments below. I just want to know what you, deviantART think about CISPA\<br /><br />Here are the details about some of the acronyms in the essay so you have a better understanding.<br /><br />ACLU) American Civil Liberties Union<br /><br />NSA) National Security Agency<br /><br />DHS) Department of Homeland Security<br /><br />CISPA) Cyber Intelligence Sharing and Protection Act<br /><br />SOPA) Stop Online Piracy Act<br /><br /><br />So, my last question is...Do you support it?<br /><br /><br /><b>Edit)</b><br />This is what i forgot to put into the essay even though this is like majorly summarized. They are the reasons as to why Mozilla, Reddit and Cheezburger inc. oppose CISPA I had to get this off of the power point i did so again majorly summarized <br /><br />Mozillas reason) CISPA has a broad and alarming reach that goes far beyond Internet security.<br />Reddits Reason) Anything that undermines the ability of users to trust that their private information will remain private ultimately affects a company's bottom line,<br />Cheezburger Inc.'s reason) CISPA is "SOPA's cousin who works for the CIA. -CEO of Cheezburger Inc. Ben Huh ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>My Former Partner (Part 1): Dragonair TF</title>
                <link>http://posava.deviantart.com/art/My-Former-Partner-Part-1-Dragonair-TF-311493478</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2012 11:22:03 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">My Former Partner (Part 1): Dragonair TF</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Introductions &amp; Chapters">literature/prose/fiction/mystery/intros</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">POsava</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/o/posava.gif?7</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://posava.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 *POsava</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ YAY 100th DEVIATION!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/la.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":la:" title="La la la la"/><br /><br />I drew a picture one day, and I decided to write a TF fanfic about it. This features a new character, Noel, my former coworker who I transformed into a Dragonair, but was so powerful, he escaped before I could write down the results.<br /><br />R/Minecraft is best subreddit! Down with 9gag! <a target="_self" href="http://redditplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/e/redditplz.png?4" alt=":iconredditplz:" title="redditplz"/></a><br /><br />(IRL: In the comments to one of my pictures, someone whose name rhymes with <a target="_self" href="http://dragon-girl155.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/r/dragon-girl155.gif?10" alt=":icondragon-girl155:" title="Dragon-Girl155"/></a> did some roleplaying with me, resulting in her becoming my new assistant. I'll leave it up to her as to whether or not she wants to be in the next part of the story (if there is one), or if the roleplaying should just stay as roleplaying. If she accepts this, the next part will be a collaboration literature piece, most likely.<br /><br />Posava and Noel are mine<br /><br />Pokemon is Nintendo's) ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ My former partner: Dragonair TF<br /><br />(This is the story of Posava and Noel's last encounter to date, as of June 29th, 2011. This was before Posava had blue skin (but after he dyed his hair pink), before he became the one person controlling the facility, before Noel's one accident that would change his entire life forever.)<br /><br />Noel Drewlie and Posava Matthews are both the founders of the Iwteoyf facility, a secret underground laboratory located somewhere in the Himilayas. The two were unbelievably successful mad scientists who had the goal of creating successful serums for some of the most powerful beings ever concieved; Pokemon. They worked as a pa ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/i/2012/181/6/5/my_former_partner__part_1___dragonair_tf_by_posava-d55gdwm.jpg" height="225" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th05.deviantart.net/fs71/150/i/2012/181/6/5/my_former_partner__part_1___dragonair_tf_by_posava-d55gdwm.jpg" height="113" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ YAY 100th DEVIATION!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/la.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":la:" title="La la la la"/><br /><br />I drew a picture one day, and I decided to write a TF fanfic about it. This features a new character, Noel, my former coworker who I transformed into a Dragonair, but was so powerful, he escaped before I could write down the results.<br /><br />R/Minecraft is best subreddit! Down with 9gag! <a target="_self" href="http://redditplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/e/redditplz.png?4" alt=":iconredditplz:" title="redditplz"/></a><br /><br />(IRL: In the comments to one of my pictures, someone whose name rhymes with <a target="_self" href="http://dragon-girl155.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/r/dragon-girl155.gif?10" alt=":icondragon-girl155:" title="Dragon-Girl155"/></a> did some roleplaying with me, resulting in her becoming my new assistant. I'll leave it up to her as to whether or not she wants to be in the next part of the story (if there is one), or if the roleplaying should just stay as roleplaying. If she accepts this, the next part will be a collaboration literature piece, most likely.<br /><br />Posava and Noel are mine<br /><br />Pokemon is Nintendo's)<br /><div><img src="http://th05.deviantart.net/fs71/150/i/2012/181/6/5/my_former_partner__part_1___dragonair_tf_by_posava-d55gdwm.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>On Pins And Needles</title>
                <link>http://goddessofsong.deviantart.com/art/On-Pins-And-Needles-344258095</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 20:36:57 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">On Pins And Needles</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Profiles">literature/characters/scifi/profiles</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">GoddessofSong</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/o/goddessofsong.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://goddessofsong.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~GoddessofSong</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[  ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I wait in the sterile white room staring at my shoes. I lie down trying to relax, listening to the sound of my heart as my eyes trace the pattern in the ceiling. There won't be anything to fear. A single little pinch and it will all be over soon. I see them entering with the needles. Funny how such a tiny device is able to evoke so much terror. I swallow the bile of fear in the back of my throat. I hate needles I mutter to myself. The potassium solution enters my veins. It is after all the most humane way to kill a man. ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>I Don't Like Watching Television.</title>
                <link>http://goddessofsong.deviantart.com/art/I-Don-t-Like-Watching-Television-344258281</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 20:38:14 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">I Don't Like Watching Television.</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">GoddessofSong</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/o/goddessofsong.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://goddessofsong.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~GoddessofSong</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[  ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I don&rsquo;t like watching tv too much. Recently we had some people come by and set up equipment in our house to basically monitor what we watch, and we get a check for it at the end of the month. I knew I wouldn&rsquo;t end up watching tv much, except for the odd horror movie I play on my dvd player, or that happens to be on television, but they set up one in my room anyways. My tv along with all other usable tvs in my house ended up having all sorts of wires and devices on them.<br /><br />My younger brother sleeps in the room next to mine and he&rsquo;s about as chicken as they come. Hates anything to do with horror, and more often than not gets me ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Cuil Theory</title>
                <link>http://seafortyone.deviantart.com/art/Cuil-Theory-182461863</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2010 15:11:10 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Cuil Theory</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Philosophical">literature/prose/nonfiction/philosophical</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">seafortyone</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/e/seafortyone.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://seafortyone.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~seafortyone</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ My own take on Cuil Theory. <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://cuiltheory.wikidot.com/">[link]</a><br /><br />In a nutshell, a cuil is "One Level of Abstraction or Surreality away from the reality of a situation."<br /><br />First thing I have written in like a year. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I spat in your porridge this morning.<br /><br />1 Cuil: While making your way to the oat fields, you slipped on my saliva on the street.<br /><br />2 Cuils: You were paranoid about what I might have done to the porridge this morning, but I left without feeding you, as I always did; a bowl of unhulled oats awaits you on the doorstep.<br /><br />3 Cuils: I suctioned my own saliva out of your porridge via the tiny black hole in my throat, and served it to you, silent except for the white noise I emitted. In the end, nothing was left behind but ox blood, oat husks, and the residue of psilocybin. You would question this if you weren't convulsing.<br /><br />4 Cuils: While you were out  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ My own take on Cuil Theory. <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://cuiltheory.wikidot.com/">[link]</a><br /><br />In a nutshell, a cuil is "One Level of Abstraction or Surreality away from the reality of a situation."<br /><br />First thing I have written in like a year. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>DeviantMOVIE 2 I Am Who I Was</title>
                <link>http://chadsyphrett.deviantart.com/art/DeviantMOVIE-2-I-Am-Who-I-Was-141558724</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://chadsyphrett.deviantart.com/art/DeviantMOVIE-2-I-Am-Who-I-Was-141558724</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 14:39:56 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">DeviantMOVIE 2 I Am Who I Was</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Other">literature/poetry/experimental/other</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">ChadSyphrett</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/h/chadsyphrett.jpg?5</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://chadsyphrett.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 !ChadSyphrett</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Deviant MOVIES Project AKA <b>Make This Into A Movie -  Project 2:</b> I Am Who I Was<br />================<br /><br />Short-version of "I Am Who I Was" Movie-Plot:<br /><br /><b>When a prosperous scientist (age: 34) &amp; family-man goes back home to spend time with his family, his plane crashes, and is seriously injured by it. 4 hours after the crash he is rescued my airborne military-hospital workers, who take him to a special military hospital/science facility to undergo a life-changing operation...<br /><br />His broken limbs are replaced with perfectly new limbs (16 year-old face, arms, and legs). Most of Lances skin is regrown and the scientists "skin-graphed" his body &amp; make his new face match in the color of his own skin. Most of Lance&#039;s body is reconstructed, except for his heart, blood, and his reproductive organs).<br /><br />After several days, the scientists &amp; doctors, finish working on him (during the operation): Lance wakes up his newly-reconstructed body. Lance is surprised by the way his body works &amp; appears. His voice doesn&#039;t even sound the same because his vocal-cords have been reconstructed.<br /><br />Eventually, he returns to his home. His young children (ages 13 and below) his family doesn&#039;t recognize him by his appearance, but they recognize his mannerisms (body-language) &amp; his personality.<br /><br />However, his wife is very skeptical &amp; worried that he&#039;s not who he says he is, so she refuses to allow him to stay in their home until he proves that he is who he was: not an impostor or science-experiment.</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I AM WHO I WAS - DeviantMOVIES Project - Movie-Idea 2:<br /><br />The story of Lance Springer: an intelligent 34 year-old man; loving husband & father, who travels all over the world donating (and selling) prosthetic-limbs & other important devices at military hospitals & clinics in poor countries. On his trip from Korea back to America, his plane-crashes, but he survives & manages to squirm out of the wreckage. Eventually, he loses feeling in all of his limbs, and his heart begins to beat less rapidly.<br /><br />4 hours after the crash, an airborne rescue-team finds him, and takes him to a new military-hospital, which is a few miles away from the location of t ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs51/300W/i/2009/299/0/7/DeviantMOVIE_2_Who_I_Was_by_ChadSyphrett.png" height="252" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs51/150/i/2009/299/0/7/DeviantMOVIE_2_Who_I_Was_by_ChadSyphrett.png" height="126" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Deviant MOVIES Project AKA <b>Make This Into A Movie -  Project 2:</b> I Am Who I Was<br />================<br /><br />Short-version of "I Am Who I Was" Movie-Plot:<br /><br /><b>When a prosperous scientist (age: 34) &amp; family-man goes back home to spend time with his family, his plane crashes, and is seriously injured by it. 4 hours after the crash he is rescued my airborne military-hospital workers, who take him to a special military hospital/science facility to undergo a life-changing operation...<br /><br />His broken limbs are replaced with perfectly new limbs (16 year-old face, arms, and legs). Most of Lances skin is regrown and the scientists "skin-graphed" his body &amp; make his new face match in the color of his own skin. Most of Lance&#039;s body is reconstructed, except for his heart, blood, and his reproductive organs).<br /><br />After several days, the scientists &amp; doctors, finish working on him (during the operation): Lance wakes up his newly-reconstructed body. Lance is surprised by the way his body works &amp; appears. His voice doesn&#039;t even sound the same because his vocal-cords have been reconstructed.<br /><br />Eventually, he returns to his home. His young children (ages 13 and below) his family doesn&#039;t recognize him by his appearance, but they recognize his mannerisms (body-language) &amp; his personality.<br /><br />However, his wife is very skeptical &amp; worried that he&#039;s not who he says he is, so she refuses to allow him to stay in their home until he proves that he is who he was: not an impostor or science-experiment.</b><br /><div><img src="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs51/150/i/2009/299/0/7/DeviantMOVIE_2_Who_I_Was_by_ChadSyphrett.png" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Derpina's Sorrow: Le Reddit Story</title>
                <link>http://emperorfishfinger.deviantart.com/art/Derpina-s-Sorrow-Le-Reddit-Story-289815243</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://emperorfishfinger.deviantart.com/art/Derpina-s-Sorrow-Le-Reddit-Story-289815243</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2012 13:13:58 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Derpina's Sorrow: Le Reddit Story</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/general/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">EmperorFishFinger</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/e/m/emperorfishfinger.png?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://emperorfishfinger.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~EmperorFishFinger</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Le sorry about le long post. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Derpina's Sorrow: Le Reddit Story<br /><br />It was a dim, cloudy October evening. Derp was le herping on le Reddit. He herped and herped and some of the time, he even le derped. When suddenly, a wild Derpina appeared!<br />"Hi, Derp" said Derpina, "what are you derping?"<br />"Le hello, Derpina" answered Derp. "I am just le herp derping on le Reddit"<br />"Oh. Wouldn't you rather herp derp le derp?"<br />Derp looked at Derpina with le suspense, while she continued to explain:<br />"I mean, herp derping on le Reddit is fine, I guess, but&#133; herping your derp is derp times better then herp derping."<br />Suddenly, Derp's rage face transformed into what resembled le vectoris ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Le sorry about le long post. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>In the Tide of the New Moon</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/In-the-Tide-of-the-New-Moon-140860499</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 20:23:04 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">In the Tide of the New Moon</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I had a dream last night. This was written because of that dream. The dream I had was about a friend of mine.<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I found dreams in the phase of the new moon,<br />Visions vivid, bestowed upon me;<br />The face of the sky,<br />Freckled with stars.<br /><br />Lost little one, wandering alone-<br />I can not let you fade,<br />I can help you today.<br /><br />I know your burdens,<br />I know your pain;<br />Our woes are different,<br />But the abyss is the same.<br /><br />Cold little one, stumbling through night-<br />I can help you with my words,<br />I will not let you fall.<br /><br />You think there is no dawn,<br />My dream revealed me this;<br />Turn away from the demon<br />And experience the sun's golden kiss.<br /><br />Raise your face to the sunrise, little one,<br />You must be strong;<br />The walk through the wastelands is trying,<br />But rewarding aft ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I had a dream last night. This was written because of that dream. The dream I had was about a friend of mine.<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Asylum</title>
                <link>http://pixelat0ry.deviantart.com/art/The-Asylum-348350642</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://pixelat0ry.deviantart.com/art/The-Asylum-348350642</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2013 13:11:34 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Asylum</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/horror/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">pixelat0ry</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/i/pixelat0ry.png?5</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://pixelat0ry.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~pixelat0ry</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I wrote this for r/nosleep on reddit. I thought, hey, maybe I'd see what y'all thought on here before I put it on there since I don't want to put it there until it's later more towards night time. So yeah. It's just based off the EatIA idea, and it's supposed to be "real from me" like it actually happened. Hope you like it. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  My entire life I've always had a sort of obsession with the idea of insanity. I don't know why. I've always found the dark and the morose to be fascinating. I guess it's the thought of plunging down into a state where what happens in the real world and what happens in your head becomes undistinguishable that interests me so. Alone with only your inner darkness- your greatest fears and you. Something about it is just&hellip;. I don't know. <br />	It's insane asylums that have always attracted my greatest attention. I don't mean the nice, normal hospital type of institutions we see now a days. I mean a full-on, classic insane asylum. Dark, cold, lo ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I wrote this for r/nosleep on reddit. I thought, hey, maybe I'd see what y'all thought on here before I put it on there since I don't want to put it there until it's later more towards night time. So yeah. It's just based off the EatIA idea, and it's supposed to be "real from me" like it actually happened. Hope you like it. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Game Over.</title>
                <link>http://goddessofsong.deviantart.com/art/Game-Over-344257950</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 20:35:52 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Game Over.</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Profiles">literature/characters/scifi/profiles</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">GoddessofSong</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/o/goddessofsong.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://goddessofsong.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~GoddessofSong</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[  ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ "You cannot see. You are void of all senses. This room is pitch black, dead quiet. And you are very much alone. There are three doors within this room. One goes to the hallway that will be used for transport of necessities, one is the way out of here forever, and the final door...well, let's just say you don't want to go there at all. That's where the ones who were disobedient to me go. The one before you, and then before them and so on."<br />"You have precisely twenty minutes to find the correct door. The key to your handcuffs is somewhere in this room. Perhaps you may find it, and perhaps not, it is of no concern to me. Choose wisely. Your fate ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Spinoff: Skylar</title>
                <link>http://thelegomack.deviantart.com/art/Spinoff-Skylar-322547783</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 12:02:17 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Spinoff: Skylar</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">THELEGOMack</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/h/thelegomack.jpg?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://thelegomack.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~THELEGOMack</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ [EDIT]: I understand this has some plot holes in it, which I'll be fixing in the near future, but for now this will be here for all to see. I'll fix it soon.<br /><br />A series I've been working on for a long time but never got onto dA yet until now. This first story introduces the character Liam "Skylar" Greene into the story. <br /><br />Here is <a target="_self" href="http://stevie-stevenson.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/t/stevie-stevenson.jpg?14" alt=":iconstevie-stevenson:" title="stevie-stevenson" /></a>'s drawing of Liam:<br /><a href="http://fav.me/d5bobwb">[link]</a><br /><br />There are several things I need to make clear here about the series:<br /><br />For starters, the story is set in 2020 (along an alternate universe from my other story Biohazard 15, so SoloCorp, the Kristen Agency etc. will be mentioned. The character Scott Gordon sounds familiar, doesn't it?).<br /><br />The characters were given no introduction into this story, but I will give them ref sheets in the near future.<br /><br />It's called Spinoff because it's a spinoff of a spinoff of another story I wrote (see here <a href="http://fav.me/d3fqzyp">[link]</a> ) The middle story (which was originally called spinoff) was on this website for about a day and was an abomination. My condolences to those who were unfortunate enough to read it. (See this rage comic I made <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/tb/rex5c">[link]</a> to get an idea of what I'm talking about. The comic is actually referring to this story in question specifically!)<br /><br />A few things that are not explained in the story *SPOILERS!* :<br /><br />The ending is extremely rushed. I was too lazy to actually think of anything good as I want to get it here before summer ends and I REALLY want to play Counter-Strike: Global Offensive, which came out today.<br /><br />Skylar is actually one of the latest characters, but these stories are being posted a little out of order. I'm just tweaking the chronology a little as not to confuse readers.<br /><br />The reason Liam bled is because when he turns into a werewolf, he goes into a 'bloodlust' mode, where he must beat the shit out of any living thing around him. In many cases, he isolates himself before transformation, so he is the only living thing in the room. If that is the case, he will usually lacerate himself with his claws or fingernails to let off steam.<br /><br />Mick is Ashley's Irish husband.<br /><br />Scott is a furry (not the perverted kind, fyi) and into vore. This will be explained more on his ref page.<br /><br />If you have any other questions about the story, I will gladly add them here.<br /><br />TRIVIA!<br /><br />In Biohazard 15, which takes place 5 years earlier in a separate branch of the chronology, Scott Gordon is a psychopath. Ashley is his dead sister (see his 'ref page' <a href="http://thelegomack.deviantart.com/art/Character-Scott-Gordon-338339250?q=gallery%3Athelegomack&qo=3">[link]</a>).<br /><br />The character for Ashley was originally a husky who was in an entirely different series. What's scary is that they live in the same universe and are strikingly similar. The character for Liam was also created in the same fashion. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Ashley walked over to Scott's table to see a young, well-cut man with white hair sitting beside him. "Good evening, Ashley," he said, and pulled out a chair for her from under the table. "Thank you, sir," she replied warmly before sitting down.<br />	"So, Ashley," Scott said, "I would like you to meet my friend Liam." He gestured to the man with white hair sitting beside him. "Hello, Ashley," Liam said again before shaking hands with her, "nice to meet you. You can call me Skylar, if you'd like." She smiled as a waitress came to pour wine into her empty glass.<br /><br />	Over the next couple hours, Liam and Ashley chatted away about lots of things, like h ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ [EDIT]: I understand this has some plot holes in it, which I'll be fixing in the near future, but for now this will be here for all to see. I'll fix it soon.<br /><br />A series I've been working on for a long time but never got onto dA yet until now. This first story introduces the character Liam "Skylar" Greene into the story. <br /><br />Here is <a target="_self" href="http://stevie-stevenson.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/t/stevie-stevenson.jpg?14" alt=":iconstevie-stevenson:" title="stevie-stevenson" /></a>'s drawing of Liam:<br /><a href="http://fav.me/d5bobwb">[link]</a><br /><br />There are several things I need to make clear here about the series:<br /><br />For starters, the story is set in 2020 (along an alternate universe from my other story Biohazard 15, so SoloCorp, the Kristen Agency etc. will be mentioned. The character Scott Gordon sounds familiar, doesn't it?).<br /><br />The characters were given no introduction into this story, but I will give them ref sheets in the near future.<br /><br />It's called Spinoff because it's a spinoff of a spinoff of another story I wrote (see here <a href="http://fav.me/d3fqzyp">[link]</a> ) The middle story (which was originally called spinoff) was on this website for about a day and was an abomination. My condolences to those who were unfortunate enough to read it. (See this rage comic I made <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/tb/rex5c">[link]</a> to get an idea of what I'm talking about. The comic is actually referring to this story in question specifically!)<br /><br />A few things that are not explained in the story *SPOILERS!* :<br /><br />The ending is extremely rushed. I was too lazy to actually think of anything good as I want to get it here before summer ends and I REALLY want to play Counter-Strike: Global Offensive, which came out today.<br /><br />Skylar is actually one of the latest characters, but these stories are being posted a little out of order. I'm just tweaking the chronology a little as not to confuse readers.<br /><br />The reason Liam bled is because when he turns into a werewolf, he goes into a 'bloodlust' mode, where he must beat the shit out of any living thing around him. In many cases, he isolates himself before transformation, so he is the only living thing in the room. If that is the case, he will usually lacerate himself with his claws or fingernails to let off steam.<br /><br />Mick is Ashley's Irish husband.<br /><br />Scott is a furry (not the perverted kind, fyi) and into vore. This will be explained more on his ref page.<br /><br />If you have any other questions about the story, I will gladly add them here.<br /><br />TRIVIA!<br /><br />In Biohazard 15, which takes place 5 years earlier in a separate branch of the chronology, Scott Gordon is a psychopath. Ashley is his dead sister (see his 'ref page' <a href="http://thelegomack.deviantart.com/art/Character-Scott-Gordon-338339250?q=gallery%3Athelegomack&qo=3">[link]</a>).<br /><br />The character for Ashley was originally a husky who was in an entirely different series. What's scary is that they live in the same universe and are strikingly similar. The character for Liam was also created in the same fashion. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>An Alternate View of the Tribunal</title>
                <link>http://strangeloup.deviantart.com/art/An-Alternate-View-of-the-Tribunal-342830802</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2012 12:20:16 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">An Alternate View of the Tribunal</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/occult/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">strangeloup</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/t/strangeloup.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://strangeloup.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 =strangeloup</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Something I originally <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/teslore/comments/14uixx/an_alternate_view_of_the_tribunal/">posted on Reddit</a>, I felt that it might be of interest to some Elder Scrolls fans here.<br /><br />It's written in an in-world style, so take it with as much salt as you will. Also bear in mind that there are <b>spoilers</b> for <i>Morrowind</i> within the text. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Some will tell you that the Tribunal are false gods, mer who stole their power from an ancient artifact and set up a reign of lies for their own aggrandisement.<br /><br />Some will tell you the Tribunal are good and just, the natural successors to the Good Daedra, who are their Anticipations.<br /><br />Listen, and I will speak of a third way, but first there are things you must know. Men and mer alike have no doubt that what is done today can change what happens tomorrow, but few know that what happens tomorrow can change yesterday. Many speak different views on the same matter, each convinced that their position is the truth. Here is the secret: they are all  ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/i/2012/349/2/2/an_alternate_view_of_the_tribunal_by_strangeloup-d5o41xu.jpg" height="384" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs70/150/i/2012/349/2/2/an_alternate_view_of_the_tribunal_by_strangeloup-d5o41xu.jpg" height="150" width="117"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Something I originally <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/teslore/comments/14uixx/an_alternate_view_of_the_tribunal/">posted on Reddit</a>, I felt that it might be of interest to some Elder Scrolls fans here.<br /><br />It's written in an in-world style, so take it with as much salt as you will. Also bear in mind that there are <b>spoilers</b> for <i>Morrowind</i> within the text.<br /><div><img src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs70/150/i/2012/349/2/2/an_alternate_view_of_the_tribunal_by_strangeloup-d5o41xu.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>A Knock at the Door</title>
                <link>http://goddessofsong.deviantart.com/art/A-Knock-at-the-Door-344258468</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 20:39:32 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A Knock at the Door</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Profiles">literature/characters/scifi/profiles</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">GoddessofSong</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/o/goddessofsong.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://goddessofsong.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~GoddessofSong</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[  ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ There was a knock at the door. You know the type. It leaves a feeling of ominousness in its simplicity. You want to go over to it, but hesitate. For what purpose? It could be just a neighbor coming to say hello, or girl scouts...But you stop. Waiting. Knock. Knock. Knock. Slowly, you approach the door. Testing, trying with difficulty to not be heard. Knock. Knock. Knock. It is the steady drum against the door nearly in time with your heartbeat. You approach closer, still managing to keep anonymity. Knock. Knock. Knock. Slightly louder now. You move your eye to the small peep hole to see who it is. The knocking has stopped. A scream tears from ]]></media:text>            
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                <title>Classical Athenian Homosexuality</title>
                <link>http://popov89.deviantart.com/art/Classical-Athenian-Homosexuality-343350369</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2012 11:10:59 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Classical Athenian Homosexuality</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Academic Essays">literature/prose/nonfiction/essays</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">popov89</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/o/popov89.jpg?5</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://popov89.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 =popov89</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This is my research paper from my past semester dealing with, well, exactly what the title says. This was requested for from a user on Reddit. I am infinitely flattered. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The modern world is one where a person&rsquo;s sexuality is used to determine so much about them. To say that one is gay or straight brings with it an untold level of understanding, whether right or wrong, about the person who speaks up on the issue of their sexuality. So much of the present western world has been influenced so heavily by the current Judeo-Christian paradigm of what makes one heterosexual or homosexual. With this it can be easy to assume that the world has always been like this with men sleeping with women and those that refuse are ostracized for their &lsquo;choice&rsquo;. History is nothing, but one big collection of contra ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This is my research paper from my past semester dealing with, well, exactly what the title says. This was requested for from a user on Reddit. I am infinitely flattered. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>6:20 PM - Short Story</title>
                <link>http://kolosos666.deviantart.com/art/6-20-PM-Short-Story-338207609</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://kolosos666.deviantart.com/art/6-20-PM-Short-Story-338207609</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2012 08:04:38 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">6:20 PM - Short Story</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/general/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">kolosos666</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/o/kolosos666.png?4</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://kolosos666.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~kolosos666</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ So this was an experimental piece i did, inspired by some comments i read on reddit. Let me know what you think ^_^ Was it good, bad or awesome? ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Hi. Hello. Good day or night to you! My name is Robert Lincoln or Rob for short. It's a funny name, you'll see in a minute. A bit crowded in here, isn't it? Well, waiting for the tube at night, when shifts end and people are free from work tends to have that side effect. Anyways, where was I? I'm not that smart of a guy, you know. I'm only twenty two...well, give or take a zero. What I do, you ask? Oh you didn't? Well let me tell you, anyway. I'm your run-of-the-mill, ordinary, common thief, see. And there's absolutely nothing dis...oh, hold on a minute! My subway is here! Gotta get on! A bit crowded in the entrance....uff...come on you littl ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ So this was an experimental piece i did, inspired by some comments i read on reddit. Let me know what you think ^_^ Was it good, bad or awesome? ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Meanwhile In Norway...</title>
                <link>http://cyberclaws.deviantart.com/art/Meanwhile-In-Norway-315294338</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://cyberclaws.deviantart.com/art/Meanwhile-In-Norway-315294338</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2012 12:42:00 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Meanwhile In Norway...</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/humor/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">cyberclaws</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/y/cyberclaws.png?7</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://cyberclaws.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~cyberclaws</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Yes, this was inspired by this epicness I found on Reddit the other day. I cracked up at work... <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RyUf7r_9yNs">[link]</a><br /><br />My headcanon for Norway keeps getting more fucked up as the days passes. Finland is worse, because he tries to hide it behind his 'normal and stable' fur. Actually, he might be worse...<br /><br />And I just wanted Germany to be the guy holding up the scores and loving the ice skating and the jumps.<br /><br />'Warning' for some curse words in there somewhere...or everywhere... ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ This was stupid. No really, it was. Sweden slowly shook his head. There was NO WAY there wasn't alcohol involved...<br /><br />It was the end of January, and Sweden was supposed to be visiting his neighbor, Norway. Reason? Finland had disappeared over there the day earlier. He could only hope it wasn't a metal concert. He wanted in on that shit too!<br />So here he was, standing at Norway's doorstep. Only to find out that Norway wasn't home. He quickly located the spare key (for emergency use by nordics only) and proceeded inside. <br />The small house was warm at least, but no lights on anywhere. He really wasn't here then...<br />And where the hell did Finland g ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Yes, this was inspired by this epicness I found on Reddit the other day. I cracked up at work... <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RyUf7r_9yNs">[link]</a><br /><br />My headcanon for Norway keeps getting more fucked up as the days passes. Finland is worse, because he tries to hide it behind his 'normal and stable' fur. Actually, he might be worse...<br /><br />And I just wanted Germany to be the guy holding up the scores and loving the ice skating and the jumps.<br /><br />'Warning' for some curse words in there somewhere...or everywhere... ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Colors?</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Colors-143071748</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Colors-143071748</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 13:23:40 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Colors?</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ The colors are trying to return.<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ There's no more colors in this day<br />All have faded, away<br />Washing back to grey.<br /><br />I believe I've almost stopped caring;<br />But I can't quite give up,<br />For I cannot get out of this place.<br /><br />Where have all the colors gone?<br />Grey sky eclipses all of my song-<br />My path seems so dismal, so long.<br /><br />And what a grey loneliness I feel,<br />So distraught and so unreal;<br />I just want to see the green leaves<br />And the power to heal.<br /><br />There's no more colors in the ocean<br />Turbid depths have stolen the sea's hymn;<br />Almost a sin.<br /><br />But what is binding me here-<br />I've weathered through sorrow<br />And I cannot feel fear.<br /><br />Victoria B.<br />Oct 28th, 2009 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ The colors are trying to return.<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Filk: Mane Of Gold</title>
                <link>http://alanjcastonguay.deviantart.com/art/Filk-Mane-Of-Gold-266670783</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://alanjcastonguay.deviantart.com/art/Filk-Mane-Of-Gold-266670783</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2011 17:44:28 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Filk: Mane Of Gold</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Songs &amp; Lyrics">literature/poetry/emotional/songs</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">alanjcastonguay</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/l/alanjcastonguay.png?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://alanjcastonguay.deviantart.com">Copyright 2011-2013 ~alanjcastonguay</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ A filk of Sting - Fields of Gold <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KLVq0IAzh1A">[link]</a><br /><br /> * Originally posted to Reddit in <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/mylittlepony/comments/lx3vx/filk_mane_of_gold/">/r/mylittlepony</a> and <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/mylittleonions/comments/lxrb6/filk_mane_of_gold_xpost_from_rmylittlepony/">/r/mylittleonions</a>.<br /> * <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://i.imgur.com/B4vw5.png">Header Art</a> by <a href="http://circuitfry.deviantart.com/">CircuitFry</a>.<br /> * Inspired, across an eight-year chasm, by <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://cwdb.azaphrael.org/view/107">Aisling</a>. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  - a filk of Sting - Fields of Gold<br /><br />You'll remember her, as the westward flown,  <br />atoned for sins and folly.  <br />You'll recall the past, and her searching eye,  <br />as you trot in fields of old.<br /><br />Though she wrote her woe, you to gaze upon  <br />Amidst the realms of folly.  <br />In her hooves, you slept, as a mom becomes.  <br />Secure in strands of gold.<br /><br />"Will you trust in me, will accept my love,  <br />Despite my eyes and folly?  <br />We're together now, under painted sky,  <br />Bundled up in legs to hold."<br /><br />Sing the mail mare's hoof, steady as a sword,  <br />Again ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/300W/i/2012/092/4/1/filk__mane_of_gold_by_alanjcastonguay-d4erohr.png" height="300" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th05.deviantart.net/fs71/150/i/2012/092/4/1/filk__mane_of_gold_by_alanjcastonguay-d4erohr.png" height="150" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ A filk of Sting - Fields of Gold <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KLVq0IAzh1A">[link]</a><br /><br /> * Originally posted to Reddit in <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/mylittlepony/comments/lx3vx/filk_mane_of_gold/">/r/mylittlepony</a> and <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.reddit.com/r/mylittleonions/comments/lxrb6/filk_mane_of_gold_xpost_from_rmylittlepony/">/r/mylittleonions</a>.<br /> * <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://i.imgur.com/B4vw5.png">Header Art</a> by <a href="http://circuitfry.deviantart.com/">CircuitFry</a>.<br /> * Inspired, across an eight-year chasm, by <a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://cwdb.azaphrael.org/view/107">Aisling</a>.<br /><div><img src="http://th05.deviantart.net/fs71/150/i/2012/092/4/1/filk__mane_of_gold_by_alanjcastonguay-d4erohr.png" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Slenderman</title>
                <link>http://micheala-malfunction.deviantart.com/art/Slenderman-321798383</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://micheala-malfunction.deviantart.com/art/Slenderman-321798383</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2012 17:05:09 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Slenderman</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/horror/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Micheala-Malfunction</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/i/micheala-malfunction.png?5</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://micheala-malfunction.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~Micheala-Malfunction</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I don't own the preview image. I found it on Google.<br /><br />Anyways this is based on something that happened 2 nights ago. I was freaking out because I was watching Marble Hornets and I was all paranoid and shit.<br /><br />So I had this on Reddit for like 5 mins and 2 people said it sucked xD ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  I sighed and opened a new tab on my laptop's internet browser, leaving YouTube open so I could continue watching the Marble Hornets Entries. I checked my Facebook then exited out of it after saying goodnight to Sarah, checking my phone for the time even though the time was clearly on the laptop. 12:32. I rubbed my eyes and yawned, switching back to the video and continued to watch. "Why am I watching this?" I wondered out loud causing my sister to grumble in her sleep "Huh?" She asked "Talking to myself. Go back to sleep Steph." She shrugged and rolled over to fall into sleep again.<br /><br />	I sat on my bed watching Entry 19 until my phone began to ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2012/230/2/0/slenderman_by_micheala_malfunction-d5bl97z.jpg" height="305" width="180"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs71/150/i/2012/230/2/0/slenderman_by_micheala_malfunction-d5bl97z.jpg" height="150" width="89"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I don't own the preview image. I found it on Google.<br /><br />Anyways this is based on something that happened 2 nights ago. I was freaking out because I was watching Marble Hornets and I was all paranoid and shit.<br /><br />So I had this on Reddit for like 5 mins and 2 people said it sucked xD<br /><div><img src="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs71/150/i/2012/230/2/0/slenderman_by_micheala_malfunction-d5bl97z.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Bard</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Bard-140861485</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Bard-140861485</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 20:35:07 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Bard</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Written today in class <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Realization-<br />I may not have a harp,<br />But I have my pencil<br />And my voice.<br />Bard-<br />Resonation of the spoken script.<br /><br />Victoria B.<br />Oct. 19th, 2009. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Written today in class <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Dwebble and Crustle Report</title>
                <link>http://oh-ninja-please.deviantart.com/art/Dwebble-and-Crustle-Report-303473458</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://oh-ninja-please.deviantart.com/art/Dwebble-and-Crustle-Report-303473458</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 02:36:35 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Dwebble and Crustle Report</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Profiles">literature/characters/scifi/profiles</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Oh-Ninja-Please</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/o/h/oh-ninja-please.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://oh-ninja-please.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 *Oh-Ninja-Please</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Heres a report on Dwebble and Crustle I hope you enjoy it!<br /><br />Check out our group on DA #<a class="u" href="http://pokemonprofessors.deviantart.com">PokemonProfessors</a><br /><br />And our brand new subreddit! www.reddit.com/r/pokemonprofessors/<br /><br />Please comment either here or the reddit post if you think theres something I should mention or correct. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Dwebble and Crustle Report:<br /><br />Dwebble Insectageo Paguroidea capulos<br /><br />Crustle Insectageo Paguroidea sedimentus<br /><br />The Pokémon Dwebble and Crustle are found in widespread locations, from seaside rocky cliffs and beaches to deserts and mountainsides. These Pokémon are not selective, as long as the area contains rocky surfaces that are easily accessible.<br /><br />Dwebble is an orange crustacean,  appearing at around 30cm in height, the Pokémon itself has four limbs, the forelegs have a very sturdy structure with pointed tips. Dwebble possesses two large eyes that stand tall over its body on thin stalks. Its body is small and low to the ground ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/i/2012/142/9/a/dwebble_and_crustle_report_by_oh_ninja_please-d50ohma.png" height="240" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th05.deviantart.net/fs70/150/i/2012/142/9/a/dwebble_and_crustle_report_by_oh_ninja_please-d50ohma.png" height="120" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Heres a report on Dwebble and Crustle I hope you enjoy it!<br /><br />Check out our group on DA #<a class="u" href="http://pokemonprofessors.deviantart.com">PokemonProfessors</a><br /><br />And our brand new subreddit! www.reddit.com/r/pokemonprofessors/<br /><br />Please comment either here or the reddit post if you think theres something I should mention or correct.<br /><div><img src="http://th05.deviantart.net/fs70/150/i/2012/142/9/a/dwebble_and_crustle_report_by_oh_ninja_please-d50ohma.png" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Song of the Wind</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Song-of-the-Wind-143770142</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Song-of-the-Wind-143770142</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 20:46:21 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Song of the Wind</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/nature/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Written today. It was a thought that my mind struck upon; a thought that turned into a song of the wind, a poem of the seasons.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The wind is a seductress;<br />Her cool breath leads away,<br />Through the silent-thrumming forests<br />And through the meadows<br />Of the still Moon.<br /><br />In Spring her touch is new, reborn;<br />A green and living breeze,<br />To say for certain.<br />It is the season of Awakening.<br /><br />The summer waxes strong, warm, and plentiful;<br />The morning breeze rests around Noon,<br />Slumbering 'till she sees the Moon.<br />Stargazers are ever blessed.<br /><br />Autumn takes hold of my heart<br />With a cold grip.<br />Gusty days sheltered me through my pain.<br />She promised it would be better again.<br /><br />Winter comes in the evening's piercing breeze;<br />She's mourning, howling her pain;<br />For this is the season of ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Written today. It was a thought that my mind struck upon; a thought that turned into a song of the wind, a poem of the seasons.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Hello World</title>
                <link>http://loirnoir.deviantart.com/art/Hello-World-185731303</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://loirnoir.deviantart.com/art/Hello-World-185731303</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2010 16:09:30 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Hello World</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Urban &amp; Spoken Word">literature/poetry/sociopolitical/spokenword</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">LoirNoir</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/o/loirnoir.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://loirnoir.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~LoirNoir</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Thanks for reading. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)"/><br /><br />Does the content cohere with the format? <br />Feel free to ask any questions. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Loading...<br />Loading....<br />Transmission failed. <br />I reget to inform you that your thoughts remain trapped within the confines of the Bermuda Triangle;<br />nothing can be done to retrieve them.<br />                          for (1 to 10) <br />                          print ERROR;<br /><br />                   &#160 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Thanks for reading. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)"/><br /><br />Does the content cohere with the format? <br />Feel free to ask any questions. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Bron ar an Ghaoth</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Bron-ar-an-Ghaoth-146391071</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 22:33:09 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Bron ar an Ghaoth</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
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                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I wrote this today after speaking with a close friend. I wrote this poem for him, as he is grieving. Losing a loved one is heart-wrenching. Watching a friend in this kind of pain is heart-wrenching as well.<br /><br />I haven&#039;t shown him this poem (go figure, Torrie), but that&#039;s mostly because I think it may be "too soon". Also, I&#039;ve always been a bit shy with sharing poems that I&#039;ve written specifically for people.<br /><br />Again, DeviantArt does not like to do the accents above letters and shit. This is the real title. It&#039;s in Irish.<br /><i>Title: Br&#243;n ar an Ghaoth<br />Meaning: Sorrow on the Wind</i><br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I saw depths of despair,<br />But not within me;<br />Sensitive, I felt the sorrowful vibration<br />From afar.<br /><br />Don't shoulder the imagined blame-<br />You never meant harm, nor foul,<br />Nor did you ever want the petals,<br />Sweet rose, to be blown away<br />By the greedy, wistful wind.<br /><br />Mourning is a part of life<br />Just as life a part of death, and-<br />Death a part of life,<br />To move on to the next.<br /><br />Celebrate, remember all that you cherish;<br />For that rose, fragrant, beautiful, strong,<br />Is not forever taken by the wind:<br />She'll forever bloom in your heart and memories.<br /><br />Victoria Berry<br />December 10th, 2009 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I wrote this today after speaking with a close friend. I wrote this poem for him, as he is grieving. Losing a loved one is heart-wrenching. Watching a friend in this kind of pain is heart-wrenching as well.<br /><br />I haven&#039;t shown him this poem (go figure, Torrie), but that&#039;s mostly because I think it may be "too soon". Also, I&#039;ve always been a bit shy with sharing poems that I&#039;ve written specifically for people.<br /><br />Again, DeviantArt does not like to do the accents above letters and shit. This is the real title. It&#039;s in Irish.<br /><i>Title: Br&#243;n ar an Ghaoth<br />Meaning: Sorrow on the Wind</i><br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>[OCL] Africa and Kira, the Curl Trolls of DOOM!!</title>
                <link>http://otakulala.deviantart.com/art/OCL-Africa-and-Kira-the-Curl-Trolls-of-DOOM-326153731</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2012 20:19:04 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">[OCL] Africa and Kira, the Curl Trolls of DOOM!!</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Comedy">literature/scripts/oneacts/comedy</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">otakuLALA</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/o/t/otakulala.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://otakulala.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~otakuLALA</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ OCL in the title stands for Omegle Chat Log.<br />I got bored on Omegle...<br />eh.<br />GO CURL TROLLS!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><br />Also, I got the jokes from an OCL I saw on Reddit. r/Hetalia ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!<br /><br />You and the stranger both like hetalia.<br /><br />You: Guess who<br /><br />Stranger: who??<br /><br />You: Hint: I'm a continent.<br /><br />Stranger: hmmm...Germany?<br /><br />You: Nope, Germany is a country~<br /><br />Stranger: ohh duh im stupid<br /><br />Stranger: hmm..<br /><br />Stranger: america???<br /><br />You: Nope... Want another hint?<br /><br />Stranger: yes please<br /><br />You: I worked for America (united states) when he was young...<br /><br />You: And he didn't even pay me :(<br /><br />Stranger: uuuuhhh<br /><br />Stranger: oh my god i dont know, im too stupid<br /><br />You: Another hint?<br /><br />Stranger: *sigh* yes..<br /><br />You: Don't feel bad~~! Hint: I have dark skin<br /><br />Stranger: ...<br /><br />You: Brown skin, long braided hair, I  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ OCL in the title stands for Omegle Chat Log.<br />I got bored on Omegle...<br />eh.<br />GO CURL TROLLS!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)"/><br />Also, I got the jokes from an OCL I saw on Reddit. r/Hetalia ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>I See</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/I-See-143070376</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 13:10:48 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">I See</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ You brushed it off so easily,<br />As if the matter were as important<br />As the cool Autumn breeze.<br />Clearly, you do not see.<br />But I see;<br />I see the teardrops in the rain,<br />I see the wind that whips<br />Across barren lands,<br />And I see a path for you-<br />Its desolate, marked by your lies.<br />I could pity you for the path you tread<br />But to me,<br />You're as good as dead.<br /><br />Victoria B.<br />Oct 22nd, 2009 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>"Who Speaks?"</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/quot-Who-Speaks-quot-140389839</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 14:59:36 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">"Who Speaks?"</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Written in Algebra class today. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> The teacher was reviewing something that I already knew, so I slipped into the world of poetry for a short spell.<br /><br />This was based on an interesting experience I had last night.<br /><br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ When I extinguished the light<br />To welcome the night,<br />To herald the sleepwalking world of dreams;<br />I closed my eyes to the darkened room<br />And opened my mind, to the moon.<br />Through the shifting mists I saw-<br />My path in the world;<br />Still walking through the wastelands,<br />Approaching the dawn.<br />A sudden jolt, my consciousness expanded;<br />Clearly heard, like the voice of a crystal bell-<br />My own name echoed in my mind<br />By a voice not my own.<br />Victoria. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Written in Algebra class today. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> The teacher was reviewing something that I already knew, so I slipped into the world of poetry for a short spell.<br /><br />This was based on an interesting experience I had last night.<br /><br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Abedae</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Abedae-140390199</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 15:03:22 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Abedae</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I got inspired today and wrote a couple of poems <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> I love being inspired!<br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ When I feel low, at the bottom of the streambed,<br />I listen, and my poetry will flow;<br />But words unknown flow from my stream,<br />To give me strength to surge through the waters. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I got inspired today and wrote a couple of poems <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> I love being inspired!<br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>JxMM SotBU Pt 2</title>
                <link>http://merdragon.deviantart.com/art/JxMM-SotBU-Pt-2-209954356</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 21:36:49 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">JxMM SotBU Pt 2</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Flash Fiction &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/fiction/fantasy/flashfic</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Merdragon</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/e/merdragon.jpg?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://merdragon.deviantart.com">Copyright 2011-2013 ~Merdragon</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ The next part....<br /><br />Yes, Meister in this IS a real Prince in this. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)"/><br /><br />Ego Booster anyone?<br /><br />I love Kirshed in this! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)"/> He was so fun in annoy MM ^_^<br /><br />Jessica belongs to herself<br /><br />Music Meister belongs to Batman: The brave and the bold<br /><br />Kirshed, Aiden (the blond elf), and Violet (the fake guard) belong to me.<br /><br />Reddit (Boy that Violet took) belong to my boyfriend, Toby. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  It had been a week since I had started on this journey to go home. But I almost feel like I was home already&#133; I enjoyed being the little piper to the maestro. I enjoyed not seeing as the jester for once. Not seeing myself with Joker, with anyone right now, instead I saw myself with myself, with this world...<br /><br />	But something's wrong every time I look at the Music Mister. He looks like something it taking a toll on him. Every time I ask if he was okay, he lies saying that he's feeling grand. He's been holding his throat like something's taking away his voice little by little, even though it doesn't sound like it.<br /><br />	Finally, it came where  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ The next part....<br /><br />Yes, Meister in this IS a real Prince in this. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)"/><br /><br />Ego Booster anyone?<br /><br />I love Kirshed in this! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)"/> He was so fun in annoy MM ^_^<br /><br />Jessica belongs to herself<br /><br />Music Meister belongs to Batman: The brave and the bold<br /><br />Kirshed, Aiden (the blond elf), and Violet (the fake guard) belong to me.<br /><br />Reddit (Boy that Violet took) belong to my boyfriend, Toby. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>A Tangle of Thoughts</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/A-Tangle-of-Thoughts-155012720</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 21:50:37 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A Tangle of Thoughts</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Emotional">literature/prose/nonfiction/emotional</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Yeah, this is a little different from my usual shit. Hang in there, everyone. We're all vulnerable to a little emotional instability at times. This time, it happened to be me. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick) - :P"/> But, anyhow, been through a rough patch, and I've made it through.<br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Tell me what you want with me, my friend; on again, off again- into your heart, then out of it again. I want to stand still, but I don't know if that's right; if I could stand still, I'd wait for you through this night. I cried for you twice; we danced our dance, thinking we were right. I cried for you again, letting my oceans flow; I don't know... I don't know what goes on in your head. I don't know how long I'll be holding on for you, this time. I want to find the reason within our perpetual rhyme. I've been seeking out higher consciousness to determine what is real, but how can we find the light when you won't tell me what you feel? Speak  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Yeah, this is a little different from my usual shit. Hang in there, everyone. We're all vulnerable to a little emotional instability at times. This time, it happened to be me. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick) - :P"/> But, anyhow, been through a rough patch, and I've made it through.<br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Emerald City Ride</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Emerald-City-Ride-148396485</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 22:59:52 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Emerald City Ride</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Yes, I had a very interesting experience on Christmas. This poem tells the tale.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Let me lapse-<br />Into the farthest reaches of my mind,<br />Where thoughts are nothing, and nothing lasts,<br />Except for images, colors, patterns to find.<br /><br />Slats of light, undulating through sound;<br />Figments of feathers, flashing for me:<br />Lucidity in rainbow tunes, what have I found?<br />Lapse- purples sketches misted by green.<br /><br />Falling fast is all that lasts<br />For a moment, all fragments freeze-<br />Time is unending, unnerving; all the pasts.<br />"Now we're going to float on the breeze."<br /><br />Drifting into- reverse Deja Vu- familiar scenes,<br />Flawless seams, a story written; I'm the protagonist<br />In this Great Play, illustrated by Absinthe Dreams.<br />Lapse, see the f ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Yes, I had a very interesting experience on Christmas. This poem tells the tale.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>What 'I Love You' Means</title>
                <link>http://audacitor.deviantart.com/art/What-I-Love-You-Means-97182466</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://audacitor.deviantart.com/art/What-I-Love-You-Means-97182466</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 10:49:29 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">What 'I Love You' Means</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="General Non-Fiction">literature/prose/nonfiction/general</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Audacitor</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/u/audacitor.png</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://audacitor.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~Audacitor</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I originally posted this as a comment on reddit.com (link below), but judging from people&#039;s reactions to it, it seemed worth putting up here.  (I use the name Haiavaha on reddit because I lost the password to Audacitor.)<br /><br />dA doesn&#039;t include the option to do so (it only gives me copyright and Creative Commons licenses), but I hereby release the content of this deviation to the public domain.  It&#039;s still listed as under a CC license but go ahead and ignore that.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/6zxh5/dear_reddit_what_is_the_most_shameful_thing_you/c05bhzq">[link]</a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ When you say 'I love you' to someone, you're just using the short version of this:<br /><br />I like you so fucking much that I could live with you every miserable day of this mortal life and beyond without ever once feeling any regret. There is absolutely nothing you could possibly say or do to change that. It's fucking unconditional, baby. I don't give a fucking flying fuck at the fucking moon if you lose your job, burn the house down, total the car, kill the neighbors dog and vote for McCain because you're still alive and I'm still alive and that's all that matters. Godammit, if someone holds a gun to your head and makes a demand of me, I will do it ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I originally posted this as a comment on reddit.com (link below), but judging from people&#039;s reactions to it, it seemed worth putting up here.  (I use the name Haiavaha on reddit because I lost the password to Audacitor.)<br /><br />dA doesn&#039;t include the option to do so (it only gives me copyright and Creative Commons licenses), but I hereby release the content of this deviation to the public domain.  It&#039;s still listed as under a CC license but go ahead and ignore that.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/6zxh5/dear_reddit_what_is_the_most_shameful_thing_you/c05bhzq">[link]</a> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Applejack song</title>
                <link>http://mattseran.deviantart.com/art/Applejack-song-370835282</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 12:48:50 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Applejack song</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Songs &amp; Lyrics">literature/poetry/humor/song</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">MattSeran</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/a/mattseran.png?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://mattseran.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~MattSeran</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ After a long night of studying for finals I decided to easy my mind with something comedic. This song was made in under an hour and made to the rhythm of the Monty Python Lumberjack song, if you are not aware of it here it is (<a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mL7n5mEmXJo)">[link]</a>.<br /><br />I have posted it before on Reddit and they seemed to love it so I posted it here as a more permanent way of seeing it.<br /><br />If you would like to sing it and/or record it, go right ahead. But please remember to link me the outcome. I really want to hear it. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ My name's Applejack and that's okay<br />I sleep all night and I work all day<br /><br />She is Applejack and she's okay,<br />She sleeps all night and she works all day.<br /><br />I Buck them trees and plows the field with my bro Big Mac<br />If you mess with my sister you'll see my shed out back<br /><br />She bucks them trees and plows the field with her bro Big Mac<br />If you mess with her sister you'll see her shed out back.<br />She is Applejack and that's okay.<br />She sleeps all night and she works all day.<br /><br />I take care of pecking chicks, little pigs and sheep,<br />At nights I drink hard cider, and cry myself to sleep.<br /><br />She takes care of pecking chicks, little pigs and sheep,<br />at nights  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ After a long night of studying for finals I decided to easy my mind with something comedic. This song was made in under an hour and made to the rhythm of the Monty Python Lumberjack song, if you are not aware of it here it is (<a class="external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mL7n5mEmXJo)">[link]</a>.<br /><br />I have posted it before on Reddit and they seemed to love it so I posted it here as a more permanent way of seeing it.<br /><br />If you would like to sing it and/or record it, go right ahead. But please remember to link me the outcome. I really want to hear it. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Unspoken Script of Truth</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/The-Unspoken-Script-of-Truth-143072508</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/The-Unspoken-Script-of-Truth-143072508</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 13:29:54 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Unspoken Script of Truth</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <i>Be still, my son<br />You&#039;re home<br />Oh when did you become so cold?<br />The blade will keep on descending<br />All you need is to feel my love<br /><br />Search for beauty, find your shore<br />Try to save them all, bleed no more<br />You have such ocean&#039;s within<br />In the end<br />I will always love you<br /><br />The beginning</i><br /><br />-From The Poet and the Pendulum, by Nightwish.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ To the night,<br />To the silent water;<br />I'll run across the moon-kissed lands<br />Until dawn returns again.<br /><br />To the sunrise,<br />To the golden wake of morning;<br />I'll keep walking this path<br />Until my purpose has come to pass.<br /><br />I wish to remember my dreams,<br />To meditate upon unfound songs;<br />To hear the unconscious voice<br />Until the unwritten saga is released.<br /><br />What inspiration is there in the cities,<br />The clutter of too many people;<br />To the cool of nature,<br />Where my mind can wander and soar.<br /><br />To the fields,<br />To the frost;<br />A new season is stirring-<br />A new season of my mind,<br />Of inspiration and of time:<br />"You must write the truths you discover.<br />You must  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <i>Be still, my son<br />You&#039;re home<br />Oh when did you become so cold?<br />The blade will keep on descending<br />All you need is to feel my love<br /><br />Search for beauty, find your shore<br />Try to save them all, bleed no more<br />You have such ocean&#039;s within<br />In the end<br />I will always love you<br /><br />The beginning</i><br /><br />-From The Poet and the Pendulum, by Nightwish.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The numbers</title>
                <link>http://kaamosrutto.deviantart.com/art/The-numbers-299836449</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://kaamosrutto.deviantart.com/art/The-numbers-299836449</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 11:38:36 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The numbers</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/horror/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Kaamosrutto</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/a/kaamosrutto.jpg?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://kaamosrutto.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~Kaamosrutto</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I submitted this story to reddit, and people liked it so much I've decided to put it here, too. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ You are driving on the highway at night. You see a hitchhiker, and decide to stop. The young man greets you nervously, and asks for a ride to a nearby city. He seems troubled, and looks like he hasn't slept for weeks. You try to start up a conversation, and he replies politely but makes it clear he doesn't want to talk. You give up and just drive.<br /><br />At the city you stop to a street corner and he jumps out of the car. "I have no money, but" - he takes off a necklace you hadn't noticed before - "I am number five." He hands you the necklace. It looks old, like one of those victorian pendants with the silhouette-image on the middle, exempt that th ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I submitted this story to reddit, and people liked it so much I've decided to put it here, too. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>regular show: the mix up, chapter 4</title>
                <link>http://theyoungerartist19.deviantart.com/art/regular-show-the-mix-up-chapter-4-293021845</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 20:59:24 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">regular show: the mix up, chapter 4</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/humor/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">theyoungerartist19</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/h/theyoungerartist19.jpg?9</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://theyoungerartist19.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 !theyoungerartist19</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ OMG what happens to Eileen and Rigby!??!?! D: ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ It had been a week scince Eileen had invited Rigby to the football game with her, supposedly as thanks. Though no one else seems to think that besides Eileen herself. Rigby was up in his room finishing up his packing. He didn't need clothes. He never wore them anyways. Just a big bottle of shampoo, a phone, sunglasses, hat, and his black windbreaker. Although he looked forward to the trip, he was worried about being alone with Eileen with no guys around. He rarely ever hung out with a girl. They were planning the trip to be at least 3 days. Eileens hometown including her favorite team was 600 miles away. so they were gonna be driving for a wh ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ OMG what happens to Eileen and Rigby!??!?! D: ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>4, 3, 2 hours are Unacceptable</title>
                <link>http://birdkiller.deviantart.com/art/4-3-2-hours-are-Unacceptable-366357765</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://birdkiller.deviantart.com/art/4-3-2-hours-are-Unacceptable-366357765</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 01:57:55 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">4, 3, 2 hours are Unacceptable</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Stories &amp; Vignettes">literature/prose/nonfiction/biographies/stories</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Birdkiller</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/i/birdkiller.jpg</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://birdkiller.deviantart.com">Copyright 2013 ~Birdkiller</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I'm up much to late, again. I need to stop this or become more productive with I do it. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Intermittent consciousness.   Responsibility imminent.   Inescapable clock.    ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I'm up much to late, again. I need to stop this or become more productive with I do it. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Community</title>
                <link>http://sarge-pepper.deviantart.com/art/Community-324123528</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://sarge-pepper.deviantart.com/art/Community-324123528</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2012 12:31:37 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Community</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Short Stories">literature/prose/fiction/mystery/shortstory</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Sarge-Pepper</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/a/sarge-pepper.jpg?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://sarge-pepper.deviantart.com">Copyright 2012-2013 ~Sarge-Pepper</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Start of writing prompts. 8-29-12, the reddit Promptoftheday titles "Community." The idea just came to me and i tried to get it down before i forgot it. :&gt; ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The bed I sleep in is hard and lumpy. It's more of a cot, to be honest. The solid grey walls and gunmetal has gotten really weary on the eyes and some mornings, I don't feel like it's worth the effort to wake up anymore. I sigh, rubbing my face once more, trying to wipe the sleepiness away with physical effort. I glance at my clock and decide that 15 minutes is more than enough time to get a quick shower. I swing my legs out of the bed, a series of pop and crackles rippling their way up my body as my feet hit the cold floor.<br /><br />I sigh once more, pushing my body up and off of the bed, wandering over to the small shower chamber that I have. Turni ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Start of writing prompts. 8-29-12, the reddit Promptoftheday titles "Community." The idea just came to me and i tried to get it down before i forgot it. :&gt; ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>distractions</title>
                <link>http://mechantfemme.deviantart.com/art/distractions-190462998</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://mechantfemme.deviantart.com/art/distractions-190462998</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Dec 2010 23:49:44 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">distractions</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">mechantfemme</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/e/mechantfemme.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://mechantfemme.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~mechantfemme</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ ur doing it right<br /><br />(o hayy reddit) ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ YOU DON'T GET IT<br /><br />talk down to me sweetly<br />fuck her underneath my painting<br /><br />DON'T TAKE THIS PERSONALLY<br /><br />i'm bitter<br />i know it's my problem, not yours<br />i was too chicken to say<br />that poem had nothing to do with you<br />(drive these /probablyhorriblywrongASSumption)<br /><br />maybe sometimes <br />i just want <br />to try on another life<br />like that dress on the rack that looks better filled with a body<br />i loved you but i had no guidance<br /><br />----<br />brb, writing<br /><br />inner dialogue:<br /><br />(give me a one track mind)<br />"hey, this seems right"<br />(fight it, it can't be)<br />"this feels wrong"<br />(so why do i want it more?)<br /><br />at times i make the good decision<br />(not usually, though,<br />good eno ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ ur doing it right<br /><br />(o hayy reddit) ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Foresight</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Foresight-140862215</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Foresight-140862215</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 20:45:00 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Foresight</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Again, written in class! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ My inner eye opened,<br />The mists swirl in.<br />Foresight- a hint of ahead;<br />My path set before me,<br />Long, but familiar.<br /><br />Victoria B.<br />Oct. 19th, 2009 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Again, written in class! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Understanding The Whims</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Understanding-The-Whims-155013160</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Understanding-The-Whims-155013160</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 21:57:18 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Understanding The Whims</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Every time you've promised me<br />You'd make it better,<br />Make it up to me.<br />But what have I seen?<br />We're caught in a frozen scene,<br />Belly-up, we're floating green<br />Time never changes in-between<br />So it certainly seems.<br />I'm done with this wretchedness,<br />When you leave, I'm always a mess;<br />Wind fleetingly pours from the west...<br />I walk my path for the best.<br /><br />Toss me away finally,<br />Never return to my trees-<br />I must proceed!<br /><br />Victoria R. Berry<br />Feb. 16th, 2010 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Both Eyes Closed</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Both-Eyes-Closed-155818889</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Both-Eyes-Closed-155818889</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 23:20:03 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Both Eyes Closed</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Barely lucid<br />Images gripping my mind<br />Leading me astray<br />I see many things-<br />Laughter, adventure<br />Brick wall running quest with a best friend<br />Trailing and trekking across the sky<br />Never know where this tune will go.<br />Looking up from the wood grains<br />Upside down is all the same<br />Water falling upward stops the trains<br />Trailing their music in the pouring rain.<br /><br />Victoria R. Berry<br />Feb. 27th, 2010 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Wolf in Sheep's Skin</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Wolf-in-Sheep-s-Skin-143068737</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Wolf-in-Sheep-s-Skin-143068737</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 12:56:18 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Wolf in Sheep's Skin</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Mind the fence.<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ What gives you the right<br />To infiltrate our senses<br />With your lies and hypocrisy?<br />What gives you the right<br />To falsify yourself;<br />Pretending to be someone you're not?<br />You're a wolf in sheep's skin<br />Just trying to fit in,<br />But the line has been crossed;<br />You've angered the shepherds.<br /><br />Victoria B.<br />Oct 22nd, 2009 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Mind the fence.<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Empty Spiral</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Empty-Spiral-155011706</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Empty-Spiral-155011706</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 21:35:23 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Empty Spiral</media:title>
        <media:keywords></media:keywords>
                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/torriedragons.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://torriedragons.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~torriedragons</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I've been searching for the answer,<br />But this burden is for sure-<br />It is all the pain I dread<br />And I can't keep on living it<br />Over and over again.<br /><br />I almost want to splice my soul apart,<br />Tear myself away from all emotion;<br />I've been told of my wickedness,<br />And that I have no heart-<br />I'll drain all the water<br />But wouldn't I be an empty ocean?<br /><br />Spiraling and falling from grace<br />Again, and there are so many mistakes-<br />When I want to love, I taste only fear<br />When I try to reach out, I destroy all that's near;<br />I wish I hadn't laid my truths out for you<br />But love is the sorrow, the beauty,<br />That my heart's grown to rue.<br /><br />Victoria R. Berry<br />Jan. 1 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Insomnia</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Insomnia-149637550</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 00:46:44 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Insomnia</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
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                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ A curse truly damned follows on desecrated wings,<br />Far away from where the water sings;<br />It outrides the breath of perpetual night's winds<br />And gouges my mind's wound within.<br /><br />Victoria Berry<br />January 8th, 2010 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Swift Winter</title>
                <link>http://torriedragons.deviantart.com/art/Swift-Winter-143070914</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 13:16:00 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Swift Winter</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
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                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Where&#039;d the Autumn go?<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I am as the blade of grass<br />Trying to live as the autumn drags on;<br />The frost of a swift winter<br />Descends upon me every night,<br />Reminding me<br />Of things that I cannot escape.<br />The death of innocence,<br />The dawn of winter,<br />The tears of blood.<br />I feel that I cannot escape.<br /><br />Victoria B.<br />Oct 22nd, 2009 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Where&#039;d the Autumn go?<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Big Entrance</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 13:19:10 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Big Entrance</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Free Verse">literature/poetry/humanity/open</media:category>
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                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This is why I am an insomniac.<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Why?<br />You tore down all my walls<br />Last evening;<br />You let my mind think back-<br />Therefore, the wound broke open<br />Again, letting my blood spill out.<br />Such confusion,<br />My silent mental screams-<br />Did they echo across to anyone?<br />Did anyone hear my anguish?<br />It was too easy to let the wound<br />Bleed, when the walls<br />All crashed down around me.<br /><br />Victoria B.<br />Oct. 28th, 2009 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This is why I am an insomniac.<br /><br /><br /><i>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</i> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Questioning Traveler</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 21:45:58 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Questioning Traveler</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">torriedragons</media:credit>
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                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ God, I've been away for quite too long of a while.<br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Enslave the book, rewrite it<br />Slipping down the tongue and the sides of the shoe<br />To kick down the walls<br />And to disperse the bloody perfume<br />While the craven wolf howls<br />"There's nothing behind my funeral cowl."<br />Rewrite my life, enslave me<br />Give me a song that I can't sing<br />Ghostly ships with sinking lips<br />Shudder while vomit drips from my fingertips<br />Gripped by the arson, chemical nova<br />Only to discover that Jesus was behind the sofa.<br /><br />Victoria R. Berry<br />April 5th, 2010 ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ God, I've been away for quite too long of a while.<br /><br /><br /><b>You have no permission to distribute my art as you see fit; you can not share it on myspace, twitter, facebook, reddit, digg, or any other social networking site. You may not use my art for anything without written consent from the artist (thats me!).</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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