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  <author>
   <name>TheGrayKid</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/645376/</uri>
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  <published>2013-06-12T20:17:02-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-06-12T20:17:02-08:00</updated>
  <title>A Role of Die</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/645376/TheGrayKid'&gt;TheGrayKid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Fantasy/'&gt;Fantasy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Mystery/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,468, Reviews: 1, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Nick is cursed, as was his father and his father's father. He's a hero, but not by choice. Hero. Villain. Lover. They're nothing but roles in a macabre play, where the script is already written. It's a loop, one that's been forced upon a town's inhabitants for generations, one that feeds a figure lurking in the dark, one that he must end or watch the one he loves die.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TheGrayKid</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/645376/</uri>
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  <published>2011-02-20T14:31:10-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-02-20T14:31:10-08:00</updated>
  <title>Good Morning, London</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2889158/1/Good-Morning-London"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-02-06:story.2889158</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/645376/TheGrayKid'&gt;TheGrayKid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Supernatural/'&gt;Supernatural&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Adventure/Fantasy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 5,796, Reviews: 10, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Alex is unemployed and lives a crappy life until he somehow finds himself working as a assistant to a happy-go-lucky immortal private eye and his cynical magic practicing partner. reviews returned!</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TheGrayKid</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/645376/</uri>
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  <published>2009-07-26T15:56:33-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-07-26T15:56:33-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Darkfinders</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2673562/1/The-Darkfinders"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-05-16:story.2673562</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/645376/TheGrayKid'&gt;TheGrayKid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Action/'&gt;Action&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Horror/Adventure&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 10, Words: 13,153, Reviews: 4, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;waking up one day and not knowing who you are is bad but add in the fact that you have just been told that were once dead and have been woken from your final rest to kill the most potent threat to humanity and you have a bad situation on your hands.revie</summary>
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