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		<title>Meditations on the Tapestry</title>
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			<title>Daydreaming</title>
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			<dc:creator>Rosyn</dc:creator>
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-Teegan-



It had been over a year since I came home from

the war but for some reason I was thinking about her again. I had

already set my amps and guitar up in the corner of the bar I was

playing in and I had about fifteen minutes before they would expect me

to switch the audio over so I ordered a beer and as I stood there

watching the other patrons I ran the whole flight over in my head. I

met this fantastic girl on the flight home from Iraq and we talked

about our whole lives to  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 04:41:50 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>The Duel</title>
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&quot;Come with me&quot;, the Kruegan's Arrowhead lieutenant says gruffly, like a badly cliched strongman as the car doors pop open.  Dex turns, leading them into the building.



&quot;So what, you have a guard of 5 people down the street posted? To keep watch? Has trust really fallen to that point here?&quot; asks Kai.



West motions for Azrael and Circe to come with them, as he weaves the fabric of Time into a shield which he drapes over them, as well as Kai and himself. 



Dex grunts  ...</description>
			<category>Meditations on the Tapestry</category>
			<pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 02:07:43 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Bearing Witness</title>
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			<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
			<description>~~ This is transcription of an actual Scene from another PbP~~



They stood outside the casino, looking at it, wondering how to handle the flooded and electrified floor in the magical Dead Zone.



&quot;Why waste grenades, when we can just turn the power off. I can always turn it back on again. Give me a minute to try, if it doesn't work you can still blow the shit out of this place,&quot; said Apophis.



West shook his head in disgust. &quot;Hey, Maglight, let's think about this. They're  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 04:38:48 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Welcome to Baltimore</title>
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			<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
			<description>There was a slight Asian man waiting for him inside the house.



&quot;I'm claiming Right of Sanctuary,&quot; West said in a tired voice. &quot;Add the Right of Hospitality to that also, so I hope you brought me a fruit basket and a bottle of champagne.&quot;



&quot;I am First Talon Peter Chang,&quot; he said in a very polite voice.



&quot;My apologies, First Talon. I assumed there might be... claim jumpers...&quot; West said, making a show of putting down the overcoat he had draped  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 04:36:33 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Old Friends, Part Two</title>
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			<dc:creator>jmiland1</dc:creator>
			<description>Ramon vouched for him, which put everyone at ease pretty quick.  Most of them were new faces whom Joshua had never met.  But they let him in, and soon he was seated with Ramon, the two of them scooping huevos with tortillas.  “Goddamned shame what happened with your family,” Ramon said, and Joshua just ate in silence.  “Word got around.  Sounded very nasty, very nasty.  Was it spooks?”

Joshua shook his head.  “I don’t know what it was.”

Ramon just nodded.  “That’s fine.  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 04:25:03 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Old Friends, Part One</title>
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			<dc:creator>jmiland1</dc:creator>
			<description>Joshua turned north, heading past the Colfax County courthouse—the tower a long remembered monument from his childhood—and headed out of the tiny town of Springer.  He wasn’t expected in Sacramento for at least one more day.  A short detour wasn’t going to harm anything.

These people weren’t expecting him to show up.  He hoped that wasn’t going to be an issue.  But generally speaking, these weren’t the sort of people that you just drop in on.

Another half an hour of driving,  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 04:17:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Enter the Shadow</title>
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			<dc:creator>roadnottaken</dc:creator>
			<description>Animus



It was Halloween of his junior year of high school. As on many other evenings, he was outside, running through the city to stay in shape. But this evening, something was wrong. As he passed through a back alley, he began to notice subtle differences in his surroundings. The air became oddly charged, and the buildings seemed to be caricatures, each reflecting a specific mood. He finally realized that something was terribly wrong, and attempted to retrace his steps, but the entire layout  ...</description>
			<category>Meditations on the Tapestry</category>
			<pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 05:03:06 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>West: Haiku</title>
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			<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
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Uncle Seven showed up that morning, even though no one had called him. And he knew about the fire. Crazy Uncle Seven, with the magic tricks and stories. His name wasn't really Seven, but they couldn't say Severn when they were kids. He was probably old enough to start calling him by his proper name... it just hadn't ever come up. He was too grief-stricken to really notice. He had loved her. Everyone had... but he was in love with her. His sister. His adoptive parents' natural daughter.



His  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 01:31:43 GMT</pubDate>
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