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		<title>Future Tense</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 08:53:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Future Tense
By
Rory Steves
     “No!” I screamed, “No! Must stop her! Must protect her!”
     The door opened, and in walked the blonde nightshift nurse with the needle. I could never quite see her face in the shadows. I pulled at the restraints that held me to the bed. Watching every move her hands made.
     “Is love the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Shaman Born</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 03:55:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Shaman Born
By Alva Roberts
            A thick sheet of ice and snow covered the land, the only breaks in the endless field of white were the evergreen trees, nature’s last stand against the encroaching winter. It was always cold but the elders said that there had never been a winter as long as this one. Spring [...]]]></description>
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		<title>TREE LINE</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 03:07:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[TREE LINE
By Christine Rains
Purl dove for the hand still visible above the white sand. Her fingers did not manage to catch a firm hold before it was sucked downwards. She heard a helpless scream and realized it was coming from between her own cracked lips. Fine grains flew up to pollute her mouth as another [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Darvana and Curse of the Scurlot</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 08:47:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Darvana and Curse of the Scurlot
By Paula Ray
Graphic Art by Jack S. Rogers
They’re here, again. Leather wings beat against the tin roof. Talons scratch metal with a sinister screech. The hair on Darvana’s arms stands at attention and dread wiggles up her spine like worms. She knew the Scurlots would return. Her father, Kartu, warned [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poseidon&#8217;s Claim</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 06:06:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Poseidon’s Claim
By
Aubrie Dionne
The surf churned bubbles in the sand, and whale-sung elegies rode the wind. Marina peered through the seashell charms hanging in the window of her beach hut and watched her brother’s fishing boat disappear over the horizon, riding the tidal waves out to sea.  He’d been reckless before, but this time he tempted the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Night of the Cloud Spectre</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 07:45:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Night of the Cloud Spectre
A Story of the Crow Witch
 
Mike Phillips
Evil passed through the land. In the form of a low hanging cloud, thick and black amid the morning mist, it drifted upon the wind. It was a thing of the ancient world, made to take this spectral form while the sun followed its [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Floating Head Employment Agency</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 04:48:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Floating Head Employment Agency
By Rory Steves
      Cold, incredible cold, was the first sensation I had upon awakening. Bone-numbing cold, it was so cold I couldn&#8217;t even feel myself breathing.
     My mind raced. Did our furnace shut down? Perhaps a sudden blizzard? But we live in Southern California; blizzards aren&#8217;t something we have to deal [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Never Happened</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 04:20:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Never Happened
By Hugh Fox
Art by Maria Costa-Fox
      It was just luck that he’d gotten into the building at all. He didn’t want to ring from downstairs, cell-call, up to the door on the eleventh floor, period. Someone just coming out as he approached the downstairs door, took the door in hand, the old white-haired, perfect ankled [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Curing a Plague</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 01:39:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Curing a Plague
By Jeff Bowles
Death had always been a common thing on the moon Edain. It had been common for the ancients, for William and his fellow refugees from Earth. It had been common in the Reformation, when the Brotherhood claimed divine dominion over all others. The Giving Plague made death common now, and though Janar [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Epiphany</title>
		<link>http://aurorawolf.com/2009/12/epiphany/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 08:02:46 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Ann Gimpel]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Epiphany
by
Ann Gimpel
Wind whipped along the sastrugi dislodging small particles of ice.  “How the hell did those bloody ice formations get there in the first place?” Cyra muttered to herself as she drew her fur-lined parka hood closer about her face.  She shivered inside her many layers of clothing.  Was it actually colder this winter?  Cyra [...]]]></description>
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