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 <title>FictionPress.com - taerkitty's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: taerkitty</subtitle>
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 <updated>2013-05-22T06:17:21-08:00</updated>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>taerkitty</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/703590/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-01-21T18:20:39-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-01-21T18:20:39-08:00</updated>
  <title>Stolen Souls: Exit Strategy</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2984109/1/Stolen-Souls-Exit-Strategy"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-12-30:story.2984109</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/703590/taerkitty'&gt;taerkitty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Manga/'&gt;Manga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Adventure/Sci-Fi&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 2,778, Reviews: 5, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Serial work, active.  She's 15, a bio-augmented assassin, and has no memory of her youth.  Can she find herself under all the lies, peace under all the blood?</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>taerkitty</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/703590/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-11-22T20:45:52-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-11-22T20:45:52-08:00</updated>
  <title>Foster's Gambit</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2756519/1/Foster-s-Gambit"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-12-26:story.2756519</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/703590/taerkitty'&gt;taerkitty&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;Supernatural/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 17, Words: 30,117, Reviews: 131, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Serial work, inactive.  I could tell you my Angel tells me where to go to fight Demons and keep them from opening up Hellgates to end Life-on-Earth-as-We-Know-It, but what's the point? You either know that already, or you think I'm nuts. Or maybe both.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>taerkitty</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/703590/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-02-06T19:26:37-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-02-06T19:26:37-08:00</updated>
  <title>FictionPress Anonymous, Speak Your Mind</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2771594/1/FictionPress-Anonymous-Speak-Your-Mind"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-02-04:story.2771594</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/703590/taerkitty'&gt;taerkitty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Essay/'&gt;Essay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 560, Reviews: 20, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;One-shot, active.  Log out of FictionPress. It's not that hard, and it might even be good for your social life. Log out and post what you really think here as a 'review.'</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>taerkitty</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/703590/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-01-21T00:10:54-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-01-21T00:10:54-08:00</updated>
  <title>Days of Madness</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2766479/1/Days-of-Madness"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-01-21:story.2766479</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/703590/taerkitty'&gt;taerkitty&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;General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 2,012, Reviews: 9, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;One-shot, completed. A kitten becomes a cat after the Test of the Hunt, and finds herself not looking forward to the rest of maturity's gifts.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>taerkitty</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/703590/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-01-07T10:32:31-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-01-07T10:32:31-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Human Touch</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2757978/1/The-Human-Touch"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-12-29:story.2757978</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/703590/taerkitty'&gt;taerkitty&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/Friendship&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 2,757, Reviews: 21, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;One-shot, completed. She's a wealthy widow. He's her late husband's brother-in-arms from The Great War. Can they overcome pain and doubts to trust each other in her final days?</summary>
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