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		<title>Icarus and the Night-Elves</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Icarus and the Night-Elves by Michael Panush Mist surrounded Plump’s End like a funerary shroud, clinging to all the small buildings and the dirt roads. There were no people on the streets of the country village, and the doors of the cottages and shops were double-bolted and shut, as if a plague of thieves had [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Ambiguous Grief</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2010 08:41:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[  Ambiguous Grief by Susan Amber   A gnawing that won’t go away.  A sudden shattering in your heart, at the least impact of stress or conflict, so that the many diverse elements of your selves fall around you in dangerous, glistening shards. The tightness in your throat as you walk across the river bridge that [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Clarence the Tick</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2010 08:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Clarence the Tick By Steve Lowe Gilbert stepped toward the counter and opened his mouth to order a double quarter-pounder with cheese value meal, and large size it, please, when Clarence the Tick spoke up. “You really don’t want to do that.” “Why not?” “Well, for starters, look at you. I doubt the last thing you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>THE MECHANISMS OF DAWN</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 08:05:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[THE MECHANISMS OF DAWN by A. L. Sirois The portal, discolored with age, showed a telltale glowing dim orange under a coating of dust.  Oka Té traced the letters with her finger: Recreation Level.  She reached out to activate the hatch control, then hesitated. “How long did you say it’s been since this door has been [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Strays</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 08:05:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Strays by Mark Wolf   OCHOCO NATIONAL FOREST FORTY MILES EAST OF PRINEVILLE, OREGON NEAR BIG SUMMIT PRAIRIE Billy Timms bit his bottom lip and tongue when he crashed into the deer with his Ford pickup. One moment a flash of brown reflected in the sunlight outside his driver&#8217;s side window, beneath the canopy of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Peril in Trophies</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 08:05:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A Peril in Trophies A Story of the Crow Witch Mike Phillips             Crows gathered at a carcass. Together they worked the stomach of the dead, pulling the rope of gut askew and puncturing what remained of the rich organs in greedy mouthfuls. Their heads, beaks tipped crimson, dipped in and out of the spoiled flesh [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Girl, A Cat and A Fairy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 08:04:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A Girl, A Cat and A Fairy By Allison Hunter-Frederick Thirteen-year-old Lucy McCarthy playfully weaved through tall backyard grass with her cat, Calico, pouncing along at her heels. She paused upon seeing a dragonfly flittering about her dad&#8217;s sprawling rose bushes. This dragonfly had wings as colorful as a pin wheel and reminded her of fairies, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Gates</title>
		<link>http://aurorawolf.com/2010/05/gates/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2010 02:49:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Gates by Michael B. Tager There are entrances and exits to any place. Ask any theatre attendant or boardinghouse mistress, they can tell you. There are the entrances that everyone knows about; the ones that shout their purpose to the world. “Look at me”, they’ll say. “I’m here. I exist.” They are benign and direct and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>At the End of a Dusty Road</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 May 2010 04:24:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[At the End of a Dusty Road by Jeffery Scott Sims Deep in southern Arizona, traveling alone on holiday, I found myself in the quaint little town of Patagonia, in the vicinity of which I enjoyed the natural pleasures of scenic Sonoita Creek; but now time pressed, and I had to get going. My carefully wrought [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Next Stage</title>
		<link>http://aurorawolf.com/2010/05/charles-r-richard/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 May 2010 19:35:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Next Stage by Charles R. Richard They had finally found what they needed. At the center of the Solange trinary star system, was the entrance to a passage through time, a wormhole. They knew that they would have to make use of it soon, since it was likely to destabilize or collapse in the not [...]]]></description>
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