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  <author>
   <name>boredblackberry067</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/717362/</uri>
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  <published>2012-04-09T11:24:28-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-04-09T11:24:28-08:00</updated>
  <title>Pixie Dust</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-04-04:story.3010626</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/717362/boredblackberry067'&gt;boredblackberry067&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: M&lt;br&gt;Hurt/Comfort/Suspense&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 1,531, Reviews: 1, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Rated M for Sexual References. You know how when you were a kid, people asked you what you wanted to be? I wanted to be a Princess. I never became a Princess, I became a whore.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>boredblackberry067</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/717362/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-03-29T06:35:52-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-03-29T06:35:52-08:00</updated>
  <title>Things Can Only Get Better</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-03-29:story.2903210</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/717362/boredblackberry067'&gt;boredblackberry067&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Horror/'&gt;Horror&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Suspense/Horror&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,383, Reviews: 2, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;My lips twisted into a sadistic smile. Revenge is beauty. Rated M for violence, dark themes and abuse. One-shot</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>boredblackberry067</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/717362/</uri>
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  <published>2010-07-20T05:05:39-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-07-20T05:05:39-08:00</updated>
  <title>Mary Kings Close</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2830322/1/Mary-Kings-Close"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-07-20:story.2830322</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/717362/boredblackberry067'&gt;boredblackberry067&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Horror/'&gt;Horror&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Horror/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,066, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I am about to tell you the story of when I saw a whole street of people give in to their fears and became cold, brutal and heartless. They lost their humanity in order to survive. As that is what we do isn’t it? Survive</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>boredblackberry067</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/717362/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-05-06T09:23:03-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-05-06T09:23:03-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Interview</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2804220/1/The-Interview"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-05-06:story.2804220</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/717362/boredblackberry067'&gt;boredblackberry067&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Thriller/'&gt;Thriller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Suspense/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 655, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Her dark hair was stained with the red liquid that was seeping from her chest. A shiny tribal knife was sticking out from her body. What had I done? Much better then the summary. Give it a go! R&amp;R</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>boredblackberry067</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/717362/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-03-25T10:53:20-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-03-25T10:53:20-08:00</updated>
  <title>That Night</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2789121/1/That-Night"/>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/717362/boredblackberry067'&gt;boredblackberry067&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Thriller/'&gt;Thriller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Suspense/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,786, Reviews: 2, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Your parents are screaming at each other again and you desperatly want them to stop. Then they do. That's a good thing right? What is causing the silence and will you all make it out alive?</summary>
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