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  <name>FictionPress.com</name>
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 <title>FictionPress.com - R. Y. Rostad's fanfiction</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: R. Y. Rostad</subtitle>
 <link rel="self" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/atom/u/594312/"/>
 <updated>2009-11-08T13:50:59-08:00</updated>
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  <author>
   <name>R. Y. Rostad</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/594312/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-01-15T10:43:16-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-01-15T10:43:16-08:00</updated>
  <title>roots to treetops</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2622233/1/roots_to_treetops"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-01-15:story.2622233</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <category term="Drama"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/594312/R_Y_Rostad'&gt;R. Y. Rostad&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/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 181, Reviews: 1 
Updated: 1-15-09, Published: 1-15-09&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;There is no Fountain of Youth. There is no cure for death. There is only living, and changing, and growing. Everything beautiful dies.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>R. Y. Rostad</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/594312/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-12-16T19:46:09-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-12-16T19:46:09-08:00</updated>
  <title>But If It Had to Perish Twice</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2609245/1/But_If_It_Had_to_Perish_Twice"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-12-16:story.2609245</id>
  <category term="Fable"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Drama"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/594312/R_Y_Rostad'&gt;R. Y. Rostad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Fable/'&gt;Fable&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 463, Reviews: 1 
Updated: 12-16-08, Published: 12-16-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Oneshot. She was Winter, and he was Summer. They fell in love, and they promptly forgot, as their human counterparts are so wont to do.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>R. Y. Rostad</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/594312/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-11-27T20:30:03-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-11-27T20:30:03-08:00</updated>
  <title>Treason</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2601478/1/Treason"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-11-27:story.2601478</id>
  <category term="Fantasy"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Adventure"/>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/594312/R_Y_Rostad'&gt;R. Y. Rostad&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: Adventure/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,239, Reviews: 4 
Updated: 11-27-08, Published: 11-27-08&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Title tentative. Daivana ve Corte is sent to spy at the Royal Court, in the guise of a long-lost duchess. Little does she know that she is entangled in more schemes than she realizes... In the end, only one can reign supreme.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>R. Y. Rostad</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/594312/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-09-08T19:25:20-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-09-08T19:25:20-08:00</updated>
  <title>shadows, sun</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2569432/1/shadows_sun"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-09-08:story.2569432</id>
  <category term="Nature"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/594312/R_Y_Rostad'&gt;R. Y. Rostad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Nature/'&gt;Nature&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: Poetry&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 71, Reviews: 1 
Updated: 9-8-08, Published: 9-8-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Composed while walking home through the woods. The sun was low and golden, and the air was cold and clean. I could feel the words coming to my lips, but I don't think I quite articulated its wordless and aching beauty. Hopefully I came close, though.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>R. Y. Rostad</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/594312/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-09-08T19:20:59-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-09-08T19:20:59-08:00</updated>
  <title>dreams, wishes, prophecies</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2569429/1/dreams_wishes_prophecies"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-09-08:story.2569429</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <category term="Spiritual"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/594312/R_Y_Rostad'&gt;R. Y. Rostad&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/Spiritual&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 155, Reviews: 1 
Updated: 9-8-08, Published: 9-8-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I'd like to think this restlessness is passing, but it seems embedded in my soul, twined around my hearstrings...'I have / Immortal longings in me.' -William Shakespeare</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>R. Y. Rostad</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/594312/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-09-08T19:15:35-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-09-08T19:15:35-08:00</updated>
  <title>Bomb</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2569426/1/Bomb"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-09-08:story.2569426</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Drama"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/594312/R_Y_Rostad'&gt;R. Y. Rostad&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: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Drama/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 28, Reviews: 2 
Updated: 9-8-08, Published: 9-8-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;The wasting of finite resources is everyone's business.' -Edward Cullen. The quote is humorous, yes, but this poem takes the idea a bit deeper. Starkly written and very brief, but powerful. Not a political statement by any means. Also NOT a rant.</summary>
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