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 <title>FictionPress.com - Crimson Gold's fanfiction</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Crimson Gold</subtitle>
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 <updated>2009-11-10T02:53:56-08:00</updated>
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  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2005-09-05T09:46:50-08:00</published>
  <updated>2005-09-05T09:46:50-08:00</updated>
  <title>Blood Sisters</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2001277/1/Blood_Sisters"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2005-09-05:story.2001277</id>
  <category term="Thriller"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: M"/>
  <category term="Tragedy"/>
  <category term="Horror"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Thriller/'&gt;Thriller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Genres: Tragedy/Horror&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 1,432, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 9-5-05, Published: 9-5-05&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;An old, stunning cathedral holds a dark secret. A young girl opens her eyes to the darkness in the world. Blood drips and roses bloom. The forces of religion come into play...in this dangerous, dangerous game.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2005-02-18T17:37:18-08:00</published>
  <updated>2005-02-18T17:37:18-08:00</updated>
  <title>You Don't Care</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1838011/1/You_Dont_Care"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2005-02-18:story.1838011</id>
  <category term="Love"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: M"/>
  <category term="Tragedy"/>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Love/'&gt;Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Genres: Tragedy/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 38, Reviews: 4 
Updated: 2-18-05, Published: 2-18-05&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;For all those people out there who sleep around, not caring about what happens to her...a poem written in true Tragic Romantic form.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2004-10-16T19:25:43-08:00</published>
  <updated>2004-10-16T19:25:43-08:00</updated>
  <title>A Story of Racism</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1739669/1/A_Story_of_Racism"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2004-10-16:story.1739669</id>
  <category term="Young Adult"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Tragedy"/>
  <category term="Drama"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&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: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: Tragedy/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 853, Reviews: 5 
Updated: 10-16-04, Published: 10-16-04&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Here's a short story I worte when I was 11 years old for Guidance class about racism and bullying. I just wanted to show it to everyone - not something I normally write about.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2004-08-31T16:36:28-08:00</published>
  <updated>2004-08-31T16:36:28-08:00</updated>
  <title>Sweet Substance</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1708627/1/Sweet_Substance"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2004-08-31:story.1708627</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&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: General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 35, Reviews: 3 
Updated: 8-31-04, Published: 8-31-04&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Blood. It gives us life, then takes it away...but only with help. From who? Us, of course. Not the best poem, but please R&amp;R just the same.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2004-07-22T10:43:40-08:00</published>
  <updated>2004-07-22T10:43:40-08:00</updated>
  <title>Remember Karinna</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1672720/1/Remember_Karinna"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2004-07-22:story.1672720</id>
  <category term="Fantasy"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Adventure"/>
  <category term="Fantasy"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Fantasy/'&gt;Fantasy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Adventure/Fantasy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 18,689, Reviews: 2 
Updated: 7-22-04, Published: 7-22-04&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;The demon Karinna has risen again, leaving a trail of blood wherever she goes. Only one can stop her...</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2004-07-20T15:46:16-08:00</published>
  <updated>2004-07-20T15:46:16-08:00</updated>
  <title>Screaming Murder</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1670972/1/Screaming_Murder"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2004-07-20:story.1670972</id>
  <category term="War"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Tragedy"/>
  <category term="Suspense"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/War/'&gt;War&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Tragedy/Suspense&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 82, Reviews: 5 
Updated: 7-20-04, Published: 7-20-04&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Depression. Broken. Murder. Blood. A sad poem.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2004-07-20T15:24:04-08:00</published>
  <updated>2004-07-20T15:24:04-08:00</updated>
  <title>Beauty</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1670954/1/Beauty"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2004-07-20:story.1670954</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <category term="Mystery"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&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/Mystery&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 35, Reviews: 6 
Updated: 7-20-04, Published: 7-20-04&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;What is beauty? Why is it that blood always stains it? Just a little poem with some of my thoughts. Please R&amp;R</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2004-07-20T12:38:57-08:00</published>
  <updated>2004-07-20T12:38:57-08:00</updated>
  <title>Gold &amp; Grey</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1670822/1/Gold_Grey"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2004-07-20:story.1670822</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&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: General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 21, Reviews: 4 
Updated: 7-20-04, Published: 7-20-04&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;A small poem about life. Inspired by nature. Enjoy! and please R&amp;R</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Crimson Gold</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/426085/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2004-07-20T05:08:50-08:00</published>
  <updated>2004-07-20T05:08:50-08:00</updated>
  <title>Pyramid</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1670501/1/Pyramid"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2004-07-20:story.1670501</id>
  <category term="Haiku"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <category term="Mystery"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/426085/Crimson_Gold'&gt;Crimson Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Haiku/'&gt;Haiku&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: Poetry/Mystery&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 8, Reviews: 3 
Updated: 7-20-04, Published: 7-20-04&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;A small corner of Egypt captured in a Haiku. Ancient Egypt is a passion of mine, and so I decided to put some of that passion into words that eventually flowed together.</summary>
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