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		<description><![CDATA[Ronald Doll stood silently before his captain and waited for his sentencing.  He knew he was on thin ice and that he could be court-martialed for disobeying a direct order; but he simply could not hand over his pet cat.  He knew they would disect her]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[Marcy was getting really impatient.  They were supposed to have arrived over an hour ago and still she waited.  The moving company was charging by the bloody hour...100 bucks a bloody hour...and still she waited.  <br />Just as she was reaching for the]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[Margie Reed was stunned when her history professor asked her to stay after class.  She had not been asked to stay after school since the 8th grade.  She wondered what was wrong.  Her grades had been slipping recently, but she knew that she would be a]]></description>
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		<title>It happened late one night</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Margie was late again!  This made the third time this week that she was late for her home economics class and to make things worse...she had been late for her other classes as well!!  Her teachers had warned her that if she didn't straighten up and s]]></description>
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		<title>The Room At The Top of the Stairs</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tom was late for work this morning and the rain was making everyone drive like maniacs.  He slammed on the brakes yet again and hit the horn all the while cursing out loud and wishing he was back home with Peggy snuggled in their warm blankets.
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		<title>A Night To Remember  (Part 2)</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Becky ached in places she didn't know could hurt.  Her whole body was one massive ache.  Her butt was so sore from the beating she had been given just hours earlier that she could not sit comfortably on the vinyl car seat.  She kept twisting and shif]]></description>
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		<title>The Masters</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was awakened by a rough shake and then a push.  I found myself on the floor, my eyes trying to focus on the person standing over me, but the room was too dark.  I knew that whoever this person was, he was not my Master.  I lay still, waiting.  Afte]]></description>
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		<title>The Masters</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 May 2002 06:23:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was not fully awake yet.  The man beside me in the car was not touching me, but I could feel his eyes on me.  I squirmed slightly, and he chuckled.  My legs were cold, and I felt the gooseflesh rise on my arms.  I shivered, and he laughed.  The dri]]></description>
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		<title>The Masters</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 May 2002 06:22:18 +0000</pubDate>
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