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  <name>FictionPress.com</name>
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 <title>FictionPress.com - Mr. Ree's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Mr. Ree</subtitle>
 <link rel="self" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/atom/u/747541/"/>
 <updated>2013-05-20T14:26:28-08:00</updated>
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  <author>
   <name>Mr. Ree</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/747541/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-03-30T10:47:17-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-30T10:47:17-08:00</updated>
  <title>Folie à Deux</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3076042/1/Folie-%C3%A0-Deux"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-11-20:story.3076042</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/747541/Mr-Ree'&gt;Mr. Ree&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/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 9, Words: 23,650, Reviews: 16, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Rayleigh Cavenaugh and Alex Laymen dated for almost their entire senior year in high school, but it didn't end too well for them. Seven years later, Rayleigh starts working for the same magazine as Alex, and while she's reluctant to be anything more than colleagues, or at best, friends, Alex isn't about to let her slip through his fingers again.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Mr. Ree</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/747541/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-03-21T17:00:11-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-21T17:00:11-08:00</updated>
  <title>Honor Among Thieves</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3110667/1/Honor-Among-Thieves"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2013-03-21:story.3110667</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/747541/Mr-Ree'&gt;Mr. Ree&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/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,544, Reviews: 3, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;She didn't really like him, per say. But, he was her best chance of escaping prison and that was good enough for her.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Mr. Ree</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/747541/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-03-20T12:25:41-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-20T12:25:41-08:00</updated>
  <title>Fiery Depths of Hell</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3110338/1/Fiery-Depths-of-Hell"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2013-03-20:story.3110338</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/747541/Mr-Ree'&gt;Mr. Ree&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/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 4,848, Reviews: 3, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;When my parents told me that it was my responsibility to take my annoying little sister to her horseback riding lesson every Saturday morning, I was less then thrilled. But, then I saw her instructor and made a mental note to send them a fruit basket.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Mr. Ree</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/747541/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-01-11T20:48:37-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-01-11T20:48:37-08:00</updated>
  <title>Run of the Mill</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3048497/1/Run-of-the-Mill"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-08-07:story.3048497</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/747541/Mr-Ree'&gt;Mr. Ree&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/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 8, Words: 17,082, Reviews: 22, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Holly has always been poor and can barely make ends meet. Luke has always lived in luxury, but wants nothing more than to live a normal life, rather than the one under his parents' control. Once an arranged marriage is thrown at him, he runs away and moves into Holly's run-down apartment complex, where she shows him just how hard normal is — starting with a cheesecake to the face.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Mr. Ree</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/747541/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-12-25T09:07:29-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-12-25T09:07:29-08:00</updated>
  <title>Elegantine</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3085970/1/Elegantine"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-12-25:story.3085970</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/747541/Mr-Ree'&gt;Mr. Ree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Historical/'&gt;Historical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,120, Reviews: 7, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;&quot;It does not feel good, being bound to a man in holy matrimony who will speak to anyone but his wife.&quot; SKoW prompt winner.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Mr. Ree</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/747541/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-12-14T20:33:11-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-12-14T20:33:11-08:00</updated>
  <title>60 Minutes, 3,600 Seconds</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3082995/1/60-Minutes-3-600-Seconds"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-12-14:story.3082995</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/747541/Mr-Ree'&gt;Mr. Ree&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: K+&lt;br&gt;Romance/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,376, Reviews: 8, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;There's something nerve-wracking about sitting in a train station, I have to admit. Waiting. But there's also something euphoric about it, too, and maybe even bittersweet.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Mr. Ree</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/747541/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-10-23T16:52:51-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-10-23T16:52:51-08:00</updated>
  <title>Bellpree Theatre</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3010008/1/Bellpree-Theatre"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-04-01:story.3010008</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/747541/Mr-Ree'&gt;Mr. Ree&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/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 20, Words: 31,311, Reviews: 124, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Mackenzie Holt is constantly subjected to her drunken father's abuse. He found solace in causing her physical anguish and she found it in Bellpree Theatre, the one place she can be completely alone. That is, until Dylan Ryland walked in. *Hiatus*</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Mr. Ree</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/747541/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-06-02T18:20:48-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-06-02T18:20:48-08:00</updated>
  <title>Bittersweet</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3028530/1/Bittersweet"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-06-02:story.3028530</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/747541/Mr-Ree'&gt;Mr. Ree&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/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,467, Reviews: 9, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Of course the guy I thought I had gotten rid of on multiple occasions would pop back into my life. I should have known he would show up again at some point or another, but I never expected him to be a model. Last time I checked, he graduated with a degree in engineering. Written for ADoR's Star-Cross'd</summary>
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