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		<title>The Doors Of Darkness</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2011 03:14:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Insanity has possessed me; by evidence of this imprisoning institution, but also perchance a dream, no, a nightmare, carrying with it the revelation of a dark knowledge proved unavoidable. My friend, Arthur, penned many marvelous works up until his last few narratives, which held the weight of a strange and unnerving burden, shown course by [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=74&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>1:19</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2011 23:58:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iBronco</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A white flash, a series of concussive thumps, our clocks stop at 1:19; twice a day the time will be right, and that&#8217;s more than you can say for who is left. What survived obliteration is buried under the rubble and debris thrown to the edges of the crater. Too many dark plums rule the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=73&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Lake off the Path</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2011 22:57:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A mother calls her daughter from play into a fatherless home. Bring this basket to grandmother, she says. Stay on the path, the woods are dangerous. The daughter peeks inside the basket. Is grandma ok? she says. Yes, says the mother, if you hurry. The daughter leaves for the path and looks back to the house [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=64&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Kingdom Come</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2011 18:20:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iBronco</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[He called forth the four most competent blades for an order to go into the city and slay all who proclaimed allegiance to the insurrection. Women and children, old men and young men, virgins and harlots, the frail and strong of heart. Start from one end of the Kingdom, He said, and fear not the screams of the traitors. They [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=69&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Conquistador Aumento</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Apr 2011 23:12:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iBronco</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[He rises from his grave underneath the looming arm of the willow tree. His armor, once waxed to a blinding lustre, now rough with rust and dents, clinks and breaks the silence of the narrow land between the sea. The ground is soft and disturbed, from where man came he has also returned, only to have [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=53&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Bottled Hatred</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2011 00:32:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iBronco</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dad liked the bottle so much he never let go. I didn&#8217;t enjoy the taste, some kind of stale licorice, bitter, thick, and smelling of death. That&#8217;s how he died, too. Kidney failure, liver damage, yes, but choking on his vomit is what did him in. Since Mom has been gone longer than I can remember, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=46&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A Love, Recognized at Last</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 18:22:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iBronco</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[She wants a spark that isn&#8217;t there, that never was, but always burned. Routine remains in comfort where love should have reside, a mistake more common than a cold. Two hearts turned frost are made warm when one, and only joined together when separate. This truth implanted like a Holy Revelation to a girl who is [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=37&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Plane from which I Came</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 16:54:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iBronco</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I caught a butterfly and ate its wings. Everyone wants to fly; the sky is not as big as you would think. Though it may have been a moth in disguise, the difference between is subtle, insubstantial. The sun mocks my stance on this cold, solid earth&#8211;the plane on which I had been born and where [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=27&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Catch</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Sep 2010 02:35:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iBronco</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[For thirty-three years, the old man tangled salty fingers through a thicket of beard in anticipation for taciturn fish to tug his taut line. What once began as an escape from a woman&#8211;more barren than the water&#8211;turned into obsession; for, he never caught a fish. Teetering on the lapping waves of insanity&#8217;s edge, at the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=23&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Under the Snow</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Sep 2010 15:26:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iBronco</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Winter births death and masks life with dread. The night welcomed an odd appointed storm, sharing with the region flakes the size of feathered pillows blanketing farther than any gaze; which, given such bizarre weather, was not very far. The condition of the roads mimed that of the once green fields and farm lands. Trees [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writeshortlivelong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=15814698&amp;post=11&amp;subd=writeshortlivelong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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