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  <dc:date>2005-06-24T10:06:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Night Watch]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I watched a really neat movie last night.  It's called Night Watch, and it's Russian.  It's about an occult secrety society police force with two factions.  One faction is the Dark and the other  the Light.  The...</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-21T09:06:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Mars]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>When my boys were younger and smaller, so that I carried them more often, at night I would hold them up to the sky and point out Mars.  I don't know if they were able to follow the path from my finger to the reddish...</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-16T03:06:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Fangs]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Just after Halloween two years ago I went running through my neighborhood.  Halloween is a HUGE deal in my part of town, and the refuse left over afterward takes days to clean up.  Anyway, a set of neon pink  vampire...</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-14T10:06:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Blue Spider]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
The Ringing Darkness<br /><br />    Blue Spider leaned back against the cold stone wall.  Holly stood in the forge entrance, shaking her head and wrapping her cloak closer around her.  The rest of the party could...</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-13T03:06:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Far]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I rode my bicycle 100 miles in one day.  This happened about a month ago, during the MS150 bike ride from Dallas, Texas to Ardmore, Oklahoma.  The second day, I rode another 62 miles.  Up to that trip, the longest I...</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-02-06T07:02:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[hops]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>The grass was hops.  That's why it smelled familiar.  But that was a long time ago.  No one will cry if I abandon that lame story line.  Suffice it to say, Marchesque and I made it back A-OK.  It was just a long...</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-24T07:09:33-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Wandering back toward our demesne, we encountered a lush field of tall grass that stretched to the horizon.  With no alternate route, I forged straight ahead and trampled the grass underfoot.  In due time, Marchesque...</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-22T01:09:40-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>With the fleeing of the Beast, a red haze has lifted from my eyes.  <br /><br />I am in debt to dear Marchesque, who has suffered much through this ordeal and yet has managed to produce a record of our travails.  For...</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-08T09:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
anon, we find ourselves in solitude. the mountain air is a bit cooler, with a sweetness about it, though it may only seem so because it lacks the pungent stale which diverted us from our journey. the trail has grown...</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-07T08:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>we have been travelling for nearly 10 days now, and what was to be a fortnight's journey may well become a month. <br/><br/>sir jaguar remains in high spirits, the latest turn of events having infused him with a...</p>
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