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 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Tamilda</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>Tamilda</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/732915/</uri>
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  <published>2012-11-24T19:18:50-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-24T19:18:50-08:00</updated>
  <title>Independent Faith</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-08-26:story.2946776</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/732915/Tamilda'&gt;Tamilda&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;Humor/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 18,634, Reviews: 8, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Faith Miller grew up in a small town, and never dreamed of anything more. Now moving to the city to help her best friend Jaycee plan her wedding, Faith has growing up to do. With her new roommate, Kaya, and friends Jessalyn and Scooter, her life changes.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Tamilda</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/732915/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-08-26T09:52:28-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-08-26T09:52:28-08:00</updated>
  <title>Close Courters</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-07-06:story.2825658</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/732915/Tamilda'&gt;Tamilda&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/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 22, Words: 94,113, Reviews: 101, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Jaycee Marsh just found her dream apartment. Unfortunately she can't afford to live there. So when the very good-looking owner, Greg Abbott, invites her to move in, she can't say no. They both have pasts that resurface. What would you do for an apartment?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Tamilda</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/732915/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-08-31T14:53:06-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-08-31T14:53:06-08:00</updated>
  <title>For The Crown</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-08-31:story.2843481</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/732915/Tamilda'&gt;Tamilda&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;Supernatural/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 4,465, Reviews: 0, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;The Villain: TruCurrent,the snake-sly girl consumed by her riches. The Hero: Mazillian,she was made to kick your ass, and she’d be damned if she didn’t do it well. The good, the evil, the prize, the snake, the face-stealer, and the angel. Verra City waits</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Tamilda</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/732915/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-07-23T10:00:42-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-07-23T10:00:42-08:00</updated>
  <title>Cloth And Crucifix</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-07-23:story.2831374</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/732915/Tamilda'&gt;Tamilda&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;Drama/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,729, Reviews: 2, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;People stared at us as we walked arm in arm down the street. The albino white blond haired blue eyed girl wearing a large crucifix around her neck, and the coca skinned girl wearing a hijab. Best friends always have their trials.</summary>
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