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      <pubDate>2018-02-27 22:58:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Allison didn’t recognize her at first. “…Mom?”Her mother, impossibly young, stood at the door, a toddler on her shoulder.“Oh, good,” said her mother. “You’ve turned out okay.” She handed Allison the toddler. “This is you, just barely two. I learned to time travel. I’ll pick her up tomorrow.”(Iain Young)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>She stood up quickly, silently padded over to the locked door, and slammed into it. She did it over and over again, failing every time. “Let me out!” She screamed. There she stood staring, burning holes into the locked door, hoping someone would let her out, only it never came.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I was cooking at home with my husband, we were making curry for dinner but I heard a knock at the door, I walked over and looked though the peep hole, it was the mail man, when unlocking the door I heard something ‘click’, theres a gun pointing towards me.&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Let’s do some brainstorming!” said Miss Flannerty. “Today’s topic is <em>Violence</em>.”<br><br></div><div>Billy and Bobby and Suzie shared words like “punching” and “stabbing” and “capping y’all haters” and “bad”.<br><br></div><div>“Ah, my mistake,” said Miss Flannerty, pulling some chemicals, syringes, and DVDs out of the closet. “I meant brain<em>washing</em>.”<br><br>From Bobby<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:11:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Out in Jupiter orbit, Langdon woke, his panicked breathing echoing through his space suit.<br><br></div><div>A nearby helium miner picked up his SOS. Their medic examined him; traumatic amnesia, she said. They began the journey back to Callisto base.<br><br></div><div>Inside his body the creature stirred, sensing the presence of new prey.<br><br></div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>“Let’s do some brainstorming!” said Miss Flannerty. “Today’s topic is Violence.”Billy and Bobby and Suzie shared words like “punching” and “stabbing” and “capping y’all haters” and “bad”.“Ah, my mistake,” said Miss Flannerty, pulling some chemicals, syringes, and DVDs out of the closet. “I meant brainwashing.”</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:13:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Where am I everything is so big I walk around only to find these big black cat shoes sitting there then out of nowhere a cat starts chasing me and I could not outrun the cat so he eat me then I woke up to find it was a dream</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:14:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>mck00161</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The gunshot rang through the crowded auditorium.<br><br></div><div>The bumbling magician’s assistant had shot him in the head, shattering the pane of glass placed between them, yet the magician was unhurt.<br><br></div><div>He didn’t know what to do next. Nobody would believe he’d really caught the bullet after he accidentally swallowed it.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:19:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Genji shamada</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I Genji Shamada was raised by a omnic named Zenyyta he was my savior from my horrible family my father was a ninja master and he had been training me and my brother Hanzo Shamada for years to kill until I ran away to a temple I had found traveling<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:20:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>His name was Bob Jackson. He is tall and fit he usually wears a tight T-shirt that shows off his biceps. He also wears red denim shorts and a superman belt. He lives with his girlfriend named Lilly she has long blonde hair and usually wears a vibrant red bow.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:23:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;</div><div>Michelle is a contributing author in the most recent <em>Chicken Soup for the Soul: The Spirit of Canad</em>a. Her writing has won several awards, and appeared in <em>The Globe and Mail</em> and a number of local magazines and newspapers in Alliston and Barrie. She has a monthly series of 4x4&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:23:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The presidential cabinet huddled in their murky war room to discuss rejecting the enemy’s offer without escalating tensions.“Send them an insult disguised as a gift,” said the president, “maybe a box of chocolates-covered ants?”“One problem,” said a diplomat. “They’re insectivores. They won’t take ants for a no, sir.”</title>
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         <title>willow tree</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As I sit upon the willow tree down by the misty lake a cold breeze blows by spreading a blanket of mist over the hills around the moon lit water of the lake .<br>Now I rest upon this dying willow tree thinking of years long past &nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:26:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>idk</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>‘’Life May Not Be The Party You Hoped For, But While We're Here, We Should Dance’’ says chad on prom night. ‘’ok’’ I reply so we get up and started dancing until our legs were so much like jelly that we couldn’t move with out falling over on our faces.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-28 04:28:22 UTC</pubDate>
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