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 <title>FictionPress.com - Sycelia's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Sycelia</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>Sycelia</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/669361/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-01-24T08:45:36-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-01-24T08:45:36-08:00</updated>
  <title>SuperNova</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/669361/Sycelia'&gt;Sycelia&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/Sci-Fi&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,358, Reviews: 3, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;After 17 years of monotony, Eli Reever has contented himself with being perfectly average. After all, he's going to be stuck on earth for the rest of his boring, uneventful life. Or so he thinks.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Sycelia</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/669361/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-06-05T11:27:31-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-06-05T11:27:31-08:00</updated>
  <title>Case Xander</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-11-23:story.2867102</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/669361/Sycelia'&gt;Sycelia&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: T&lt;br&gt;Humor/Adventure&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 5, Words: 11,342, Reviews: 6, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Xander Wyatt is stuck between a rock and a hard place. The rock: possible death and dismemberment by a number of shady organizations. The hard place: a girl about the height of his shoulder. Oh, the dilemma.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Sycelia</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/669361/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-12-27T10:15:43-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-12-27T10:15:43-08:00</updated>
  <title>Weightless</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-07-14:story.2696981</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/669361/Sycelia'&gt;Sycelia&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: 18, Words: 67,253, Reviews: 146, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Complete. Every girl wants to meet the boy who makes her feel light; happy - who makes her feel weightless. I met a boy who made me feel like a ten-ton elephant - too bad he was my only ticket to getting the man of my dreams.</summary>
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