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 <title>FictionPress.com - louragan's fanfiction</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: louragan</subtitle>
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 <updated>2009-11-27T05:07:34-08:00</updated>
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  <author>
   <name>louragan</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/417676/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-03-23T17:06:51-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-03-23T17:06:51-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Vault of Santa Veronica</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2648937/1/The_Vault_of_Santa_Veronica"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-03-18:story.2648937</id>
  <category term="Mystery"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Mystery"/>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/417676/louragan'&gt;louragan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Mystery/'&gt;Mystery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Mystery/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 7,416, Reviews: 3 
Updated: 3-23-09, Published: 3-18-09&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;I’d always been mildly obsessed with it. The other houses were shades of pastels; the Vault was a dark, mottled red. But something changed, something was happening — someone had returned to the old abandoned house.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>louragan</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/417676/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-02-15T01:53:00-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-02-15T01:53:00-08:00</updated>
  <title>Tribeca</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2635711/1/Tribeca"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-02-15:story.2635711</id>
  <category term="Young Adult"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/417676/louragan'&gt;louragan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young_Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,223, Reviews: 2 
Updated: 2-15-09, Published: 2-15-09&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;“Don’t what?” She was beginning to get annoyed. It was clear to her that I admired her form, that my eyes had washed over her body without my command during the day, but I had also been indifferent to every arm touch and lip bite.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>louragan</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/417676/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-02-08T11:18:17-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-02-08T11:18:17-08:00</updated>
  <title>Noyé</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2632985/1/Noye"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-02-08:story.2632985</id>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Hurt/Comfort"/>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/417676/louragan'&gt;louragan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: Hurt/Comfort/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 881, Reviews: 2 
Updated: 2-8-09, Published: 2-8-09&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;It’s cloudy today. The sky is a blank white, a modern art painting that disappears into the cold open ocean. Footprints dig everywhere into the sand, the legacies of last night’s revelers and of this morning’s runners...</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>louragan</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/417676/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-09-23T14:52:40-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-09-23T14:52:40-08:00</updated>
  <title>Willa &amp; the Fish</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2575638/1/Willa_the_Fish"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-09-23:story.2575638</id>
  <category term="Humor"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="Humor"/>
  <category term="Family"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/417676/louragan'&gt;louragan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Humor/'&gt;Humor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: Humor/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,014, Reviews: 1 
Updated: 9-23-08, Published: 9-23-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Short fiction. Willa was twenty years old and had a missing front tooth when she pulled back a curtain and found her brother’s secret fishbowl.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>louragan</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/417676/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-03-18T21:38:33-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-03-18T21:38:33-08:00</updated>
  <title>On Glass Jars</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2491158/1/On_Glass_Jars"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-03-18:story.2491158</id>
  <category term="Essay"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/417676/louragan'&gt;louragan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Essay/'&gt;Essay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: General/Poetry&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,618, Reviews: 4 
Updated: 3-18-08, Published: 3-18-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Short creative nonfictions on everything. On desert songs. On my name. On an error. On college. On Ampersand.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>louragan</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/417676/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2007-10-01T00:29:59-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-10-01T00:29:59-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Cynic's Creed</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2420791/1/The_Cynics_Creed"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2007-09-30:story.2420791</id>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/417676/louragan'&gt;louragan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Romance/Poetry&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 12, Words: 51,305, Reviews: 100 
Updated: 10-1-07, Published: 9-30-07&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;A reposting. She writes to a stranger via poetry in library books and learns what it means to speak, to love, and to be alive.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>louragan</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/417676/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2005-09-08T22:41:30-08:00</published>
  <updated>2005-09-08T22:41:30-08:00</updated>
  <title>Paper Music Ankles</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2003754/1/Paper_Music_Ankles"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2005-09-08:story.2003754</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/417676/louragan'&gt;louragan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Life/'&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: Poetry&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 179, Reviews: 5 
Updated: 9-8-05, Published: 9-8-05&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;a poem written to music. &quot;...her hair curls in double helixes / that lift fast like a poodle skirt / as she ice-skates within the blank black seats...&quot; slightly structured.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>louragan</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/417676/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2005-08-11T10:24:13-08:00</published>
  <updated>2005-08-11T10:24:13-08:00</updated>
  <title>In Which An Obsession Pays Off</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1983462/1/In_Which_An_Obsession_Pays_Off"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2005-08-11:story.1983462</id>
  <category term="Humor"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Humor"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/417676/louragan'&gt;louragan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Humor/'&gt;Humor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,659, Reviews: 9 
Updated: 8-11-05, Published: 8-11-05&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;One-shot about a man with an unusual obsession, which he can curb only by humming the Blue Danube waltz.</summary>
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