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		<title>Fiction: Escape</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 23:20:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Katie’s body ached. Her mouth was full of the taste of copper. Blood oozed from split lips. Her head throbbed a dull ache. She was used to the feeling, usually from too much alcohol. However this was far more intense. The darkness changed to a grey shadow world, as herx.]]></description>
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		<title>Fiction: The Lift</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Please stand clear of the closing doors. The metallic voice sounded so final. The young woman next to me sighed, and lent back against the lift wall. A look of total disinterest made it very clear she had no idea what was happening just a few feet away from her.x.]]></description>
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		<dc:creator>Karl Rohde</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA["Hey, Kate, could you come to the office?" Tania's voice was firm, somewhat less friendly that I was used to. Shit, I know I was ten minutes late, but I didn't need this. Surely not? "Thanks for coming in." Tania's voice was a little uncomfortable. I looked at Tania, eyebrowsx.]]></description>
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		<title>The day that I nearly died</title>
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		<dc:creator>Karl Rohde</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“I remember the day that I nearly died” I said in a voice that sounded too thin in the small room. I looked at the man sitting across from me. The harsh florescent light made him look pasty, almost bland. He looked at me with his intense blue eyes, andx.]]></description>
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