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 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: the milk bottle</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>the milk bottle</name>
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  <published>2011-08-28T17:25:32-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-08-28T17:25:32-08:00</updated>
  <title>Quinntessential</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-05-10:story.2515941</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/610952/the-milk-bottle'&gt;the milk bottle&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/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 23, Words: 98,094, Reviews: 2952, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;SLASH. Elliot's pretty sure his temperamental flat mate, Quinn, has a problem with him. But since he likes to call himself a pacifist, he'd rather watch MythBusters than find out why.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>the milk bottle</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/610952/</uri>
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  <published>2010-07-30T18:19:00-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-07-30T18:19:00-08:00</updated>
  <title>To Love a Loser</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-11-02:story.2591293</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/610952/the-milk-bottle'&gt;the milk bottle&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: M&lt;br&gt;Hurt/Comfort/Friendship&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 21, Words: 83,034, Reviews: 1106, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;SLASH. It's all a matter of who loses the most.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>the milk bottle</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/610952/</uri>
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  <published>2010-02-21T07:41:02-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-02-21T07:41:02-08:00</updated>
  <title>My Meaningless Existence at a Frozen Yogurt Shop</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-02-21:story.2777935</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/610952/the-milk-bottle'&gt;the milk bottle&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;Romance/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 4,083, Reviews: 204, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;ONE-SHOT. It was on that day that I began my downward spiral of meaningless sex, alcoholism, violence, and… okay, not really. But it felt close to something like that.</summary>
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