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	<title>Daphne Cochran-Shapiro &#187; AncientWorlds</title>
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		<title>a beginning&#8230;again</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2010 14:18:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Her long black hair danced in the summer winds, but all her emanations were winter incarnate. I shivered, both fascinated and repelled. This nameless girl was a new student at the boarding school my family had exiled me to. It was only happenstance that we encountered each other [...]]]></description>
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Her long black hair danced  in the summer winds, but all her emanations   were winter incarnate. I shivered, both fascinated and repelled. This   nameless girl was a new student at the boarding school my family had   exiled me to. It was only happenstance that we encountered each other [...]<p><a class="a2a_dd addtoany_share_save" href="http://www.addtoany.com/share_save"><img src="http://daphnecs.com/wp-content/plugins/add-to-any/share_save_120_16.png" width="120" height="16" alt="Share/Bookmark"/></a> </p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Rhea (from Tour of the Titans)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2010 20:53:25 +0000</pubDate>
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*a           knock on the door startles Rhea and she drops her powder  compact*
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		<title>A Journey to Avalon</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2010 20:41:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Arianrhod would not speak to anyone in her household for three days. She roamed the halls and wide balconies of her caer with a stern look which clearly showed that anyone who spoke to her would be harshly dealt with. The servants hid or ran whenever they saw her. Experience had taught them the folly [...]]]></description>
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Arianrhod would not speak to anyone in her household for three days. She roamed the halls and wide balconies of her caer with a stern look which clearly showed that anyone who spoke to her would be harshly dealt with. The servants hid or ran whenever they saw her. Experience had [...]<p><a class="a2a_dd addtoany_share_save" href="http://www.addtoany.com/share_save"><img src="http://daphnecs.com/wp-content/plugins/add-to-any/share_save_120_16.png" width="120" height="16" alt="Share/Bookmark"/></a> </p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>The Infamous Nadira</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2010 20:29:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The day&#8217;s beginning had not been promising. Rainclouds raised thunderous frowns upon this cursed land that Nadira had come to. Rain, rain and more vile rain. Would the warming sun never shine again? A glance at the sky told her that the time would not be soon for such needed relief. A gust of wind [...]]]></description>
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The day&#8217;s beginning had not been promising. Rainclouds raised thunderous frowns upon this cursed land that Nadira had come to. Rain, rain and more vile rain. Would the warming sun never shine again? A glance at the sky told her that the time would not be soon for such needed relief. [...]<p><a class="a2a_dd addtoany_share_save" href="http://www.addtoany.com/share_save"><img src="http://daphnecs.com/wp-content/plugins/add-to-any/share_save_120_16.png" width="120" height="16" alt="Share/Bookmark"/></a> </p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Astra On a Mission</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2010 16:57:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m there and in the midst of the whole shebang without time for questions or kickin&#8217; the Colonel&#8217;s tush. No  wonder he wanted me along on the mission, my specialty being utmost silent recon and kick-ass where and when necessary, and doing a rather neat and quiet job of it. Thank whatever Gods there [...]]]></description>
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 I&#8217;m there and in the midst of the whole shebang without time for questions or kickin&#8217; the Colonel&#8217;s tush. No  wonder he wanted me along on the mission, my specialty being utmost silent recon and kick-ass where and when necessary, and doing a rather neat and quiet job of it. Thank whatever Gods there [...]<p><a class="a2a_dd addtoany_share_save" href="http://www.addtoany.com/share_save"><img src="http://daphnecs.com/wp-content/plugins/add-to-any/share_save_120_16.png" width="120" height="16" alt="Share/Bookmark"/></a> </p>]]></content:encoded>
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