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 <title>FictionPress.com - James E. Clerk's fanfiction</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: James E. Clerk</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>James E. Clerk</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/586511/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-04-22T07:22:05-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-04-22T07:22:05-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Pains of Dying</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2663739/1/The_Pains_of_Dying"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-04-22:story.2663739</id>
  <category term="Essay"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="Hurt/Comfort"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/586511/James_E_Clerk'&gt;James E. Clerk&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: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: Hurt/Comfort/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,533, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 4-22-09, Published: 4-22-09&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;This essay looks at the Kubler-Ross model, the five stages of dying, and makes one think about how the medical field should be changed in order to aid a patient as they pass through the 5 steps. Written in example of a nursing journal article.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>James E. Clerk</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/586511/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-09-27T23:35:26-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-09-27T23:35:26-08:00</updated>
  <title>Alone</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2577371/1/Alone"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-09-27:story.2577371</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="Hurt/Comfort"/>
  <category term="Tragedy"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/586511/James_E_Clerk'&gt;James E. Clerk&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: Hurt/Comfort/Tragedy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 13, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 9-27-08, Published: 9-27-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Isn't it amazing how such few words can describe how you feel? For example, I feel alone. Like no one is here. Empty... Well, see for yourself...</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>James E. Clerk</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/586511/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-09-23T07:39:53-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-09-23T07:39:53-08:00</updated>
  <title>Blood So Sweet</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2575486/1/Blood_So_Sweet"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-09-23:story.2575486</id>
  <category term="Fantasy"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Supernatural"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/586511/James_E_Clerk'&gt;James E. Clerk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Fantasy/'&gt;Fantasy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Supernatural&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 55, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 9-23-08, Published: 9-23-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;The time from death, travel, and reaching Hell itself. The middle stanza goes heavily on the mythology of the River Styx.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>James E. Clerk</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/586511/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-01-19T15:07:09-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-01-19T15:07:09-08:00</updated>
  <title>Live Again</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2437618/1/Live_Again"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2007-11-12:story.2437618</id>
  <category term="Sci-Fi"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: M"/>
  <category term="Adventure"/>
  <category term="Sci-Fi"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/586511/James_E_Clerk'&gt;James E. Clerk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Sci-Fi/'&gt;Sci-Fi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Genres: Adventure/Sci-Fi&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 8, Words: 10,652, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 1-19-08, Published: 11-12-07&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Trapped in an event over and over, two men must grow and learn to solve the puzzle that will save the president, themselves, and the planet. Along the way there is love, lust, action, and betrayal. On long term hiatus, with no work in the near future.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>James E. Clerk</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/586511/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2007-10-27T16:12:33-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-10-27T16:12:33-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Jungle Is A Wild Place</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2431494/1/The_Jungle_Is_A_Wild_Place"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2007-10-27:story.2431494</id>
  <category term="Fantasy"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/586511/James_E_Clerk'&gt;James E. Clerk&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: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: Poetry&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 458, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 10-27-07, Published: 10-27-07&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I wrote this a while back. Its about how a cat sees the world everyday. If you have any questions as to what the different aspects of this is, just ask. This is a twist between a narrative poem and a very short story.</summary>
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