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		<description><![CDATA[By Christopher Eager
He lifted from the bed and went to the bathroom in the dark.
In the bathroom he felt how thirsty he was.
The light of from the refrigerator falls across the linoleum, his legs. Briefly he wonders where Max is off to. He stands there drinking water from a cup that has a map of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Box Robbers</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Mar 2010 21:54:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dax was used to the obsessive organization. When he first came to stay with Mr. Cordova who lived in an old farm house with plenty of room for boarders he noticed that all of his belongings were meticulously placed in some sort of container. There was a special place, nook, or box for all of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Take Your Meds</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 15:53:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Story Man</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Kelleys-Creations
Ever since I can remember my little red-headed brother has been hyper. Up until the age of 10 he had nine emergency room happenings. I can still see the skin peeling off of his little baby shin with his little white toddler shoes on. He had put his leg into the bathroom sink and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Just Deserts</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 16:00:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Melissa Schrock
Teegan squinted as he shielded his eyes from the mid day suns. Circon was a mostly uninhabited planet and the one spaceport that served its only large city was always congested and filled with the exhaust of hundreds of ships as they came and went with their live cargo. Two suns burned brightly [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Marvin the Bighorn Sheep</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 19:17:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Story Man</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Kent Douglass
“Biig, baad, Maa, Maa, Maarvin,” taunted Billy the lamb, who bleated and laughed as he hopped in circles around the larger bighorn sheep. Marvin’s eyes were clamped tightly shut and he pretended not to notice the youngster. Little Billy tip-hoofed behind Marvin and butted him as hard as he could.
“Aaarrgh,” screamed Marvin falling [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Adventures of a Horse Named Skydancer</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 17:25:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Story Man</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Story by &#8211; Story Man 
Skydancer awoke early, just a little before sunrise.  The cedar tree he slept under protected him from the rain the night before, but now water was dripping off the leaves of the trees.  Remnants from the rain the night before.  The sky was gray the sun was just barely coming [...]]]></description>
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