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  <author>
   <name>chris morris</name>
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  <published>2013-03-06T09:49:48-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-06T09:49:48-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Haunts of His mind</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/753484/chris-morris'&gt;chris morris&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: 1, Words: 1,456, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;A short story about an executioner post WWII who is plagued by memories of his inmates.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>chris morris</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/753484/</uri>
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  <published>2012-08-03T18:37:16-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-08-03T18:37:16-08:00</updated>
  <title>A Halloween Special</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/753484/chris-morris'&gt;chris morris&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;Horror/Angst&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,739, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;What are you capable of? If you put your mind to it, can you turn off your conscience? If so, then could you actually enjoy the feeling of betraying your inner voice? In this short story, David explores just how deep he can go into his own darkness. Rated M for violence.</summary>
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