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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 08:30:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[He thought about her often. Time being so much on his hands to the point where he felt the urge to nudge it forward like an awkward child who shies back from a room of strangers. Though he hadn&#8217;t fallen so far that he lacked willing couriers, he solicited them only to send final missives [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anniegirl1138.com&amp;blog=2609877&amp;post=3581&amp;subd=anniegirl1138&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#fridayflash &#8211; Birdsong</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jan 2010 08:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Filling the basket required a consciousness most neglected in Bird’s opinion. Inattention spoiled the berries by degrees, tainted their potency. Plinth berries spoke ,to those who listened, but young ones now skimmed surfaces and denied whispering existence.  Bird knew sentience flooded the world with a rumbling force that rivaled the periodic tipping and tossing of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anniegirl1138.com&amp;blog=2609877&amp;post=3401&amp;subd=anniegirl1138&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#fridayflash &#8211; 1981</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 08:00:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ann</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[September 11, 1981 HE called. I was washing dishes. Not the right Cinderella moment, but up to my elbows in greasy suds is more authentic than a size ten threatening to shatter a glass slipper while the other waits for its prince to get on one knee and slice a toe off with the other. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anniegirl1138.com&amp;blog=2609877&amp;post=3358&amp;subd=anniegirl1138&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Rosetta Stone #fridayflash</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 00:24:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Rosetta Stone Drop-off was uneventful but for the unfortunate sighting by the alien culture’s ground crew required a swift dispatchment, regrettable, but incidental enough that a report would not need to be filed. Twee, however, took the necessary data and filed it internally anyway, just in case. Accessing the aliens’ transportation terminal proved less [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anniegirl1138.com&amp;blog=2609877&amp;post=3090&amp;subd=anniegirl1138&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A Calling #fridayflash</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 08:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ann</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The sun dipped, torching the horizon a familiar red-orange haze. Colleen stood on the back porch and listened. She&#8217;d put on an old black sweater before stepping out even though the Indian summer continued without sign of abatement. It draped her as loosely as it had the wire hanger in the coat closet. She held [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=anniegirl1138.com&amp;blog=2609877&amp;post=3032&amp;subd=anniegirl1138&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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