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<pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 04:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Killings On Lone Street</title>
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<description>Jade looked at the gate and saw it was locked. She needed to get inside! There was someone after her! She had been stalked after kissing her boyfriend goodbye. She...</description>
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<title>Jade Knocked Up</title>
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<description>Jade looked at her boyfriend Darren. He glared at her with his braced teeth. She hated him for getting them. Sure his teeth would be perfect in five years time...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 01:57:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Karla's Hot Walk Home</title>
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<description>Karla looked at the bus. She felt like walking. The bus was littered with students, and she didn't feel like following. They were all sweaty and stinking, and the ride...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 00:40:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Ashley's Afternoon</title>
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<description>Ashley looked at the ground. She felt her heartbeat fall. She wanted to move, but she was too stoned. She had taken the last of her father's heart medicine, and...</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2012 07:21:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Failing Grade</title>
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<description>Fiona looked at Gregory. He was mad. She had failed a grade. He glared at her. She shrugged. "What are you so angry about?" she asked. "Nothing, you are just...</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 13:57:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>The Museum</title>
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<description>Ashley moved to the museum. She looked at all of the scary creatures. She didn't much like them, but she looked at them. She learned nothing but they were meat...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2012 12:55:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Dirty Night</title>
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<description>Amber looked at the door as it opened. She could hear the train tracks. They were behind her. She let the sound hum inside of her mind. She laid there...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 16:04:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Silent Night</title>
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<description>Suddenly the door creaked open! Amber gasped as she glared at the door. She wondered if it had been the wind. Then she heard footsteps. They were heavy footsteps. She...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 15:48:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Scared</title>
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<description>==I hear the trains roll over the train tracks. They are near - only a house away. I grimace as I glare at the blank wall. I feel the heart...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 15:11:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Grounded</title>
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<description>I am just sitting on my own. I am not doing anything. I am not allowed. Yesterday my step-day Greg caught me doing things. Naughty things. Skipping school to see...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 10:42:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>When Anne Got Home</title>
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<description>Anne looked at Garry. He pulled a face. He was pissed that she had come home so late. She was pissed he had caught her. He had already slapped her...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 06:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>When Anne Got Home</title>
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<description>Anne looked at Garry. He pulled a face. He was pissed that she had come home so late. She was pissed he had caught her. He had already slapped her...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 06:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Throw Out</title>
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<description>Peter looked to Jayde who glared. He narrowed his eyes, and then put up his hand. "Get out;" he muttered quietly. "No;" told Jayde as she shook her head. She...</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 12:41:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Road Kill</title>
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<description>Trisha woke up. She had a shower and got dressed. She moved to the kitchen and found an unlit cigarette. She picked it up and pushed it inside of her...</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 03:31:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title>Flaunting Too Much Sexy</title>
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<description>Gary walked up to Abigail as she sat on the lounge with her legs dangling over the side of the couch. He looked to her. She was wearing a short...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 07:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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