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 <title>FictionPress.com - Daydream Nation's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Daydream Nation</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>Daydream Nation</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/525782/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-11-21T17:55:17-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-11-21T17:55:17-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Little Red House</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/525782/Daydream-Nation'&gt;Daydream Nation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Historical/'&gt;Historical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Family/Tragedy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 617, Reviews: 11, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;1944- All they're going to do is take a bath, right? Then why is mama crying?</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Daydream Nation</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/525782/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-04-30T19:01:33-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-04-30T19:01:33-08:00</updated>
  <title>Minor Mishap</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2511764/1/Minor-Mishap"/>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/525782/Daydream-Nation'&gt;Daydream Nation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Humor/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,217, Reviews: 15, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;M/M Slash One-shot: What Forrest needs is a store that sells interior paint to redecorate his hideous fuchsia bathrooms. But because the world hates him, he instead ends up in a store that sells 'Kama Sutra edible body paints'.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Daydream Nation</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/525782/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2007-04-25T18:11:14-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-04-25T18:11:14-08:00</updated>
  <title>Finding the Word Hate in a Thesaurus</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2352943/1/Finding-the-Word-Hate-in-a-Thesaurus"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2007-04-25:story.2352943</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/525782/Daydream-Nation'&gt;Daydream Nation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Humor/Angst&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 291, Reviews: 44, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;He told her he loved her hair. She chopped it off. Yeah. She hated him that much. One-Shot.</summary>
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