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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[Please stand clear of the closing doors. The metallic voice sounded so final.
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Hey, Kate, could you come to the office?&#8221;
Tania&#8217;s voice was firm, somewhat less friendly that I was used to. Shit, I know I was ten minutes late, but I didn&#8217;t need this. Surely not?
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&#8220;Thanks for coming in.&#8221; Tania&#8217;s voice was a little uncomfortable.
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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.
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