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		<title>take.me.AWAY</title>
		<link>http://creative-xpressions.forumotion.com/literature-library-f1/takemeaway-t219.htm</link>
		<description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Damien,&quot; she groaned out his name, sitting Indian-style on the bed they shared together with a pillow in her lap. She tilted her head to the side and continued watching him. His back was facing her and hunched over the mahogany desk in their room. Papers were scattered all over the surface. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Damien baby...&quot; she spoke again, hoping for an answer. Again, he ignored her–he was too trapped in his work to notice what was happening around him. His pen scraped against the paper that he  ...</description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>Literature Library</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 07:45:56 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Oxus Gennan</title>
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		<description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 9:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Stunus [a small city on the outskirts of Aqmat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The signs were obvious, although few. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could they not see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel it, hear it, taste it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottle lapped around the baby’s closed lips. The texture of the soft rubber across her smooth, soft skin made her coo. Her wet lips opened, searching for the rubber nipple. When she found it, her breath touched the nipple and the warm milk slowly drained from the bottle. The quiet sucking sounds  ...</description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>Literature Library</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 06:17:44 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>midnight.MURDER at Belvonte</title>
		<link>http://creative-xpressions.forumotion.com/literature-library-f1/midnightmurder-at-belvonte-t218.htm</link>
		<description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zariah jumped out of the black, Victorian carriage, her hair getting wet by the heavy, pouring rain and her combat boots getting dirty by the thick mud surrounding her feet. She shifted her green, cat-like eyes, looking at the filthy place she was in. The carriage she traveled in was long gone; the driver didn’t want to be there, neither did she, but she was there for a reason. The rain fell hard, each drop that fell on her head felt like it was trying to drill a hole into her skull.  ...</description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>Literature Library</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 00:36:18 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>please read my story</title>
		<link>http://creative-xpressions.forumotion.com/critique-parlor-f13/please-read-my-story-t312.htm</link>
		<description>Form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Name :sabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your age : 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title of your story : let her be bonnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website where story is located [ direct link me to your story ] : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://groups.msn.com/MzFizzlesChillspot/fanfiction.msnw?action=get_message&amp;amp;mview=0&amp;amp;ID_Message=149639&amp;amp;LastModified=4675684151331921793&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your screen name on the site :bstopcallingme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapters : 3 chapters 6 updates i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posts [ how many POSTS or REPLIES have people made to your story ] : 60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your EMAIL address [ so I can  ...</description>
		<author>sabia</author>
		<category>Critique Parlor</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 02:36:31 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>oh brit [ brit ] =]</title>
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		<description>Your Name - Sharday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your age - 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title of your story - change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website where story is located [ direct link me to your story ] - http://groups.msn.com/qOt-swaqqqetWAGGA/general.msnw?action=get_message&amp;amp;mview=0&amp;amp;ID_Message=139&amp;amp;LastModified=4675684151783052432&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your screen name on the site - -&amp;#1100;e&amp;#1084;&amp;#1091;_&amp;#1091;&amp;#1086;delbuddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapters - 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posts [ how many POSTS or REPLIES have people made to your story ] - actually it's a private story. i just need  ...</description>
		<author>EXTRAordinary1234</author>
		<category>Critique Parlor</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 02:01:30 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Sworn to Protect | | The Black Widow's Silent Plea</title>
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		<description>Sworn to Protect | | The Black Widow's Silent Plea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Please, wait! Don’t go!&amp;quot; she pleaded with him, tears running down her puffed cheeks. She broke free from the grasp that was keeping her restrained inside the cottage and ran out the door. She ran across the windy meadows, over the stoned bridge connecting the lands that were separated by the thin river, and past the apple tree just to catch up with him. Her peasant clothes dragged at her sides, and she had a difficult  ...</description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>Literature Library</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 05:46:05 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Critique Please.</title>
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		<description>Hay Brit. I love your writting styles and all of your stories are good and I think my writing needs improvements but I need a professional to critique it for me. Please.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Title: Diamonds| the Reign of Terror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Apocolypse, Mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location| London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2, 1642&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I layed my eye's on the Precious gold diamond, I knew I had to have it for it was equisit and devine. It had caught my attention unlike any other. When the bright sun light hit against it, it reflected  ...</description>
		<author>Anonymous</author>
		<category>Critique Parlor</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 18:53:53 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Adrenaline Rush | | Do Not Forget</title>
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		<description>adrenaline rush | | do not forget &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt; start transmission &amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Why, hello there. I see that this chapter of my life has caught your undivided attention. I see that you’ve decided to open the first page of this chapter, this book, my book, my life. How do I know? Well, I wouldn’t be talking to you now, would I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; My name shall remain anonymous for specific reasons–partly because I don’t know you, or neither do I trust you. I don’t know who you are, and you don’t  ...</description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>Literature Library</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 04:26:55 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>HELLO</title>
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		<description>Hi everyone! My name is Alyssa and as you can tell...I am new  here. I am18 years young soon to be19 (july 27th) LEOS STAND UP! &lt;img src=&quot;http://illiweb.com/fa/i/smiles/icon_biggrin.png&quot; alt=&quot;Very Happy&quot;  /&gt; umm I guess thats about it..umm if anyone has questionsabout me you can feel free to ask</description>
		<author>Lyssa</author>
		<category>General</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 22:34:27 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Yay !! It's my 18th Birthday ... =)</title>
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		<description>OMG ... I feel so old now ... ugh ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how people be like, so, how does it feel to be so and so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer is I don't feel a DAMN thing .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... now I gotta take this thing called &amp;quot;responsibility&amp;quot; for my actions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  </description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>General</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 22:02:15 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>DESIRE</title>
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		<description>Spoiler:&amp;nbsp;This story is about more than THREE years old, so don't expect everything to be in tip top condition, especially since I haven't edited ANYTHING in it recently. I just felt like reviving it, and I sort of want some comments on this story. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bit my lip, watching him approach me, feeling the butterflies fluttering in my stomach. He grinned sexily, and slipped his arms around my waist, bringing me near. Me, smelling the strong odor of alcohol in his breath. I scrunched  ...</description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>Literature Library</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 07:55:37 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>My Sweet Reincarnation</title>
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		<description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sweet Reincarnation .. Chapter One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink roses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet scented roses and a box of Hershey chocolates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t forget the white bear tucked underneath his arm, black, button eyes facing the ground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind blew, dancing in between the trees and gliding across his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He inhaled, sighed, and relaxed his tense shoulders. His eyes closed slowly and he brought his head back. Another breeze kissed his lips, swept through his clothes, raked the dead leaves by his  ...</description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>Literature Library</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 23:31:16 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>okkkkkk</title>
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		<description>im new show me sum love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da name is nikki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from thee ALLSTAR..Revamped boared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thee admin dragged me over here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://illiweb.com/fa/i/smiles/lol.gif&quot; alt=&quot;lol!&quot;  /&gt;</description>
		<author>Nikki</author>
		<category>General</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 01:40:28 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>hey im here</title>
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		<description>need help wit making my banner</description>
		<author>Anonymous</author>
		<category>General</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 00:04:37 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Breaking Free</title>
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		<description>He looked over the edge of the steep cliff, watching the small and innocent waves brushing against the rocks below. Little tufts of grass blew in the direction of the wind, and Levon, with his hair lifting gently in the wind, slowly outstretched his arms. He listened intently to the calling of the wind, and threw his head back, with closed eyes, and let a smile slowly creep along his lips. Levon breathed in slowly, savoring each sweet second. The sun shone brightly in his face, and the gentle  ...</description>
		<author>Admin</author>
		<category>Literature Library</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 19:45:03 GMT</pubDate>
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