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 <title>FictionPress.com - dancin-in-the-rain's stories</title>
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  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-02-24T11:52:16-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-02-24T11:52:16-08:00</updated>
  <title>Room 475</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2689917/1/Room-475"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-06-26:story.2689917</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 1,877, Reviews: 770, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;&quot;We don't really have a healthy relationship, Jonah. We met in a Psych ward.&quot; I sighed and pulled his arm tighter around me. &quot;I know, Becks.&quot; He paused, and I looked up at him. &quot;You're dying, and I tried to die. It's really... kind of perfect.&quot;</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-01-10T19:36:11-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-01-10T19:36:11-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Journal</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2987336/1/The-Journal"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-01-10:story.2987336</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Drama/Suspense&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,128, Reviews: 2, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Her eyes refused to meet his, and her tears hadn't stopped—instead they spawned and multiplied. Damian looked at her, his heart breaking with every tear she spilled. He was a monster. Unloved. Hated. The words of the journal were a testament to that.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-08-25T20:25:53-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-08-25T20:25:53-08:00</updated>
  <title>Swallowing The Sky</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2926534/1/Swallowing-The-Sky"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-06-24:story.2926534</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 7,561, Reviews: 19, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;&quot;I am... alone,&quot; I said, and it was the truest thing I'd said all day. He looked at me, his eyes burning with the sun. &quot;You're alone? You? You think you have any right to claim pity?&quot; I felt the familiar stab, met his gaze. &quot;She's dead, Jonah. I'm not.&quot;</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-06-19T11:46:37-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-06-19T11:46:37-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Feeling</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2924927/1/The-Feeling"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-06-19:story.2924927</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&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: K+&lt;br&gt;Romance/Tragedy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,078, Reviews: 4, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;There's that feeling. That feeling no one ever really wants. That feeling where you suddenly understand it; you know it somewhere within yourself: things will just never, ever be the same. And now? There will always be a 'before' and an 'after'.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-11-23T10:21:12-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-11-23T10:21:12-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Lens</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2867134/1/The-Lens"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-11-23:story.2867134</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Angst/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,365, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I feel as if I'm trying to capture something. As if I'm trying to capture something—a creature? A person? A moment? An emotion? But I was just a girl searching for the answer to a question that I didn't even know I had.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-07-14T11:19:52-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-07-14T11:19:52-08:00</updated>
  <title>Promise Promise</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2828291/1/Promise-Promise"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-07-14:story.2828291</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Romance/Poetry&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 63, Reviews: 4, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;breathe. laugh. cry. love. promise.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-07-20T12:50:45-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-07-20T12:50:45-08:00</updated>
  <title>Only the Benefits</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2536440/1/Only-the-Benefits"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-06-24:story.2536440</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 16, Words: 31,430, Reviews: 330, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I hate you,&quot; he hissed. Rolling my eyes, I said, &quot;The feeling is mutual.&quot; He shook his head, looking over my shoulder. Eyes growing wide, he whispered urgently, &quot;Kiss me!&quot; I blinked. &quot;WHAT?&quot; I asked, eyebrows up. &quot;Kiss me, now!&quot; He ordered, bending down.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-03-30T15:26:38-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-03-30T15:26:38-08:00</updated>
  <title>Her Fault</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2653691/1/Her-Fault"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-03-30:story.2653691</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Drama/Tragedy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 902, Reviews: 12, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;His son had died.  His marriage had died. He had died. And it was her fault.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-09-16T22:07:37-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-09-16T22:07:37-08:00</updated>
  <title>NafruJaq: A mind's midnight travel</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2572804/1/NafruJaq-A-mind-s-midnight-travel"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-09-16:story.2572804</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Humor/'&gt;Humor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Humor/Fantasy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 786, Reviews: 7, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Truly a 'what the heck was I smoking' peice.Formerly in profile.&quot;She's waking up! Up, up, up she's waking!&quot; So... what happens when you wake up to two trolls, both with brightly colored hair, jumping on your chest? They're probly taking you to Nafru-Jaq!</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-09-07T21:05:56-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-09-07T21:05:56-08:00</updated>
  <title>Saved through Loss</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2569091/1/Saved-through-Loss"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-09-07:story.2569091</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Spiritual/'&gt;Spiritual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Spiritual/Tragedy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,959, Reviews: 7, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;My master had sent me in his place to help arrest the problem--Jesus. I was excited, to say the least... that was, until my ear was cut off. How could one doubt the truth of Jesus if he'd regrown your EAR? Yeah. That's how I'd felt. But the men? Not quite</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-07-27T16:18:39-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-07-27T16:18:39-08:00</updated>
  <title>You're Too Late</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2551131/1/You-re-Too-Late"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-07-27:story.2551131</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Tragedy/Suspense&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 2,171, Reviews: 10, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Christie's late... for Derek? It's been too late. This is the story of a two teens, one hurt and confused; the other a normal girl who could never have guessed the day's events. A trial oneshot that was co-written to show the two sides of the story.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-07-20T21:57:32-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-07-20T21:57:32-08:00</updated>
  <title>PS:Be Happy :on hiatus:</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2534184/1/PS-Be-Happy-on-hiatus"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-06-19:story.2534184</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 12, Words: 28,185, Reviews: 57, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;The mysterious Dean appeared in Whitney's life just as she needs someone. Together, they deal with the gaping wound that Whitney's brothers death had left. Realizing that Whitney's become dependent on Dean and vice versa, he doesn't want to hurt her..</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>dancin-in-the-rain</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617225/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-06-19T14:01:47-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-06-19T14:01:47-08:00</updated>
  <title>His Closet</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2534213/1/His-Closet"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-06-19:story.2534213</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617225/dancin-in-the-rain'&gt;dancin-in-the-rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Religion/'&gt;Religion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Spiritual/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 156, Reviews: 22, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Does it mean there's something wrong with you if you only ever feel safe in your closet?</summary>
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