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		<title>The knife, the sword, the throne and the cross</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 11:06:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The tunnel was dark and the corners were blind. I didn&#8217;t know where I was, nor did I know where I was heading. All I know is that I&#8217;m heading somewhere; expecting something that I feel very familiar yet escapes me at the same time. The floors were damp, the air humid. With each corner [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=71&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter 2: Elementalist</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 18:15:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sophie walked into the empty lobby of Storm Tower. She was greeted immediately by indifferent faces faking concern, maids and butlers bowing before her in a gesture of paid respect. One of them hastily took Sophie&#8217;s coat off, shuffling away as quickly as she appeared, bowing all the while. Sophie gestured and everybody disappeared, like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=62&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter 1: Meeting</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 18:14:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Raphael could not fathom just how lucky he was. The &#8220;target&#8217;s daughter&#8221; bade him to meet; it just makes his job easier. He would not need to devise a cunning way to approach her, or a way to get close to her father. She just invited him to meet her, it&#8217;s as if she has [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=60&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Bid Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 19:45:57 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Experimental Prose]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[letter]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[To Lexan, The days had been fun with you around. Gone were the days when I&#8217;d sit all alone in the park bench where I used to wait for my folks to pick me up. The days where I&#8217;d pore my nose on a book, acting like a total nerd. The days where I&#8217;d walk [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=57&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Surrender</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 19:42:51 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[General Poetry]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Like a flushing toilet Or an uncapped drain I feel so lost and awash Spiralling so endlessly I feel my body withering The flow consuming Slowly my body, my mind My emotions, my soul Purging me thoroughly Ridding me of energy Of motion, of kinesis Power, ability, psyche I let go now, I surrender If [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=55&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ang Kwento Ni Florante Sibuyas</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 19:40:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>fifthstitch</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Ala Carte Short Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[brain drain]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[filipino short story]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[immigration]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Si Florante Sibuyas ay isang malungkot na bata, emo sa makabagong salita. Parati syang inaasar, pinagtatawanan at iniiwan ng kanyang mga kaibigan. Sa paglalaro, s&#8217;ya parati ang huli, sa iskwela naman parating napagiiwanan. Wala s&#8217;ya halos kaibigan, kaya ganun na lang ang lungkot n&#8217;ya. Parati s&#8217;yang nagmumukmok, nagkukulong sa kwarto na nakakandado ang pinto. Mahaba [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=53&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Fourth (part 1)</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 15:34:21 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Fourth]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[magic the gathering]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[naya]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Four days ago, I had the fright of my life. A winged behemoth, as long as the great Godsire and just as big, screamed from the heavens above, breathing blasts of fire that literally scorched and melted the savanna below our canopy dwellings. As it flew, it etched a smoldering trail of ash, dust and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=22&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Vis (part 2 of 2)</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 07:42:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Vithia is no longer. Now there is only Grixis. Now there is only undeath. The fear the living has to bear grows and grows with each lost life; and as vis weakens, so too our ranks. The remaining life mages can only defend our strongholds with wards and repulsion magic, but in the absence of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=18&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Vis (part 1 of 2)</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 07:40:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Quick, bring him into the healing pools&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Take him to the infirmary right now&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Help me! Anybody, please! Help me!&#8221; Their shouts, the shouts of dying vis, is too hard, too painful to ignore. People losing hope, losing life, surrendering life&#8230; Death rampant like an uncontrollable epidemic. Screams, maddening screams of life sundering away, being [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=15&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Breaking waves</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 16:28:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The sea waves crashing against the rocky shore, the breeze wafting cool against my skin, the sun hidden just right under a cloudy but not overcast sky; I really couldn&#8217;t care less. But I do. I do care. Because 3000 miles into the sea, I know you&#8217;re there. Floating aimlessly on your self-made raft. You [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=fifthstitch.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4979402&amp;post=13&amp;subd=fifthstitch&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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