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 <title>FictionPress.com - bele birdie's fanfiction</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: bele birdie</subtitle>
 <link rel="self" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/atom/u/587875/"/>
 <updated>2009-11-25T09:42:32-08:00</updated>
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  <author>
   <name>bele birdie</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/587875/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-10-11T02:34:26-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-10-11T02:34:26-08:00</updated>
  <title>Opehlias &amp; Jacks</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2729707/1/Opehlias_Jacks"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-10-11:story.2729707</id>
  <category term="Sci-Fi"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: M"/>
  <category term="Sci-Fi"/>
  <category term="Fantasy"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/587875/bele_birdie'&gt;bele birdie&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: Sci-Fi/Fantasy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,550, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 10-11-09, Published: 10-11-09&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Over the years, scientists have discovered how to create false cells. Many labs in the world can use this power freely, but when it amounts to deaths, the government stops all experiements. But there is a secret group who gain permission to continue.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>bele birdie</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/587875/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-05-05T14:18:43-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-05-05T14:18:43-08:00</updated>
  <title>Fingerprints</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2669381/1/Fingerprints"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-05-05:story.2669381</id>
  <category term="Fantasy"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: M"/>
  <category term="Fantasy"/>
  <category term="Suspense"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/587875/bele_birdie'&gt;bele birdie&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: M&lt;br&gt;Genres: Fantasy/Suspense&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,594, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 5-5-09, Published: 5-5-09&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Though Piper enjoyed the vast awakening of a new dawn, he always wanted Porcelain to go back to. Sharing his grieve and anguish; his thoughts and stanzas. He needed her, even though yet he was dubbed a wanderer. Alas, a bag full of lies cannot save a life</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>bele birdie</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/587875/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-12-20T06:04:52-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-12-20T06:04:52-08:00</updated>
  <title>Les Ramasseurs D'âme</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2610606/1/Les_Ramasseurs_Dame"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-12-20:story.2610606</id>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Drama"/>
  <category term="Angst"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/587875/bele_birdie'&gt;bele birdie&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: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Drama/Angst&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,758, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 12-20-08, Published: 12-20-08&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Shut the hell up and hold on to each other if that's all you have left; really, what else can you do? Dry skin and alcohol can never mix, loves, but let's make it happen.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>bele birdie</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/587875/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-04-26T22:39:02-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-04-26T22:39:02-08:00</updated>
  <title>Cerise</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2500438/1/Cerise"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-04-06:story.2500438</id>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Mystery"/>
  <category term="Crime"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/587875/bele_birdie'&gt;bele birdie&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: Mystery/Crime&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,082, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 4-26-08, Published: 4-6-08&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Involving a girl who only knows her name, a boy who knows too much, a young man who doesn't want to know, and a man who knows too little.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>bele birdie</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/587875/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-04-26T03:06:04-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-04-26T03:06:04-08:00</updated>
  <title>Your Voice Was Better</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2508943/1/Your_Voice_Was_Better"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-04-24:story.2508943</id>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="Family"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/587875/bele_birdie'&gt;bele birdie&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: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: General/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 1,923, Reviews: 1 
Updated: 4-26-08, Published: 4-24-08&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;She had snuck away one night when the moon was winking, her own melody mixing with that of her name. &quot;No time to look back, babe.&quot;</summary>
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