<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom">
 <author>
  <name>FictionPress.com</name>
  <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com</uri>
 </author>
 <title>FictionPress.com - Sleep Vitamin's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Sleep Vitamin</subtitle>
 <link rel="self" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/atom/u/783569/"/>
 <updated>2013-05-21T22:02:55-08:00</updated>
 <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2013-05-21:/profile/783569/</id>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Sleep Vitamin</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/783569/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-04-17T23:30:44-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-04-17T23:30:44-08:00</updated>
  <title>The First Thing</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3106975/1/The-First-Thing"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2013-03-07:story.3106975</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/783569/Sleep-Vitamin'&gt;Sleep Vitamin&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/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 5,509, Reviews: 1, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;The first thing about her was that she scared me. I can't stress that enough. The way she touched my hair, the way she said my name, every gaze she cast upon me. I hated it and loved it. She, and everything else, was new to me. But as our fingertips, almost exactly the same, touched, I knew this was something that was becoming the first thing about me.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Sleep Vitamin</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/783569/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-06-19T12:30:16-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-06-19T12:30:16-08:00</updated>
  <title>You Don't Exist</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3033805/1/You-Don-t-Exist"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-06-19:story.3033805</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/783569/Sleep-Vitamin'&gt;Sleep Vitamin&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/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 678, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;A quick entry inspired by my favorite poem &quot;A Mad Girl's Love Song&quot; by Sylvia Plath. And for you, because sometimes there's no way you exist.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Sleep Vitamin</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/783569/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-05-05T08:12:52-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-05-05T08:12:52-08:00</updated>
  <title>Routine</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2940551/1/Routine"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-08-06:story.2940551</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/783569/Sleep-Vitamin'&gt;Sleep Vitamin&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/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 2,117, Reviews: 0, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Fiona is just a normal high school senior, aside from the fact that a woman from her past haunts her every night. As new people enter her life, Fiona tries to set the past free, but is it willing to let her go?</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Sleep Vitamin</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/783569/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-05-03T13:39:05-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-05-03T13:39:05-08:00</updated>
  <title>Five Months</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3019128/1/Five-Months"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-05-03:story.3019128</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/783569/Sleep-Vitamin'&gt;Sleep Vitamin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Friendship/'&gt;Friendship&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Friendship/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 164, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;So many things can happen in five months. Some things, you don't see.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Sleep Vitamin</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/783569/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-12-13T13:16:40-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-12-13T13:16:40-08:00</updated>
  <title>Simple Things In Life</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2957006/1/Simple-Things-In-Life"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-09-30:story.2957006</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/783569/Sleep-Vitamin'&gt;Sleep Vitamin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Humor/'&gt;Humor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;General/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 774, Reviews: 0, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;A set of short stories that range from every genre to  almost  every rating.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Sleep Vitamin</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/783569/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-09-17T19:07:05-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-09-17T19:07:05-08:00</updated>
  <title>We Were Elites</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2953204/1/We-Were-Elites"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2011-09-17:story.2953204</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/783569/Sleep-Vitamin'&gt;Sleep Vitamin&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: K&lt;br&gt;General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 427, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Written for them and for what we all used to be. I miss all of you.</summary>
 </entry>
</feed>
