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  <author>
   <name>TrueRebellion14</name>
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  <published>2013-03-14T07:22:03-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-14T07:22:03-08:00</updated>
  <title>Scratching the Surface</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-08-10:story.3049401</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/825650/TrueRebellion14'&gt;TrueRebellion14&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: M&lt;br&gt;Drama/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 13, Words: 29,346, Reviews: 5, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Inside every teenager, there is something that is just trying to escape into the real world. Still hurting from the loss of her father, Marcella, a senior in high school, fakes a smile when she says she is happy with things she has in her life. Can she go on forever like this, or will she be able to break through her barriers with someone's help?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TrueRebellion14</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/825650/</uri>
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  <published>2013-01-25T14:36:34-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-01-25T14:36:34-08:00</updated>
  <title>Each Drop of Blood</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/825650/TrueRebellion14'&gt;TrueRebellion14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Life/'&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Hurt/Comfort/Angst&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 106, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Releasing all tension. Rated T for the suggested theme of self-mutilation.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TrueRebellion14</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/825650/</uri>
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  <published>2013-01-06T20:17:02-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-01-06T20:17:02-08:00</updated>
  <title>Old Sensations</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/825650/TrueRebellion14'&gt;TrueRebellion14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Life/'&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Poetry/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 152, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I wrote this in a moment of desire, one that derived from reminiscing about the past. Though a lot of you don't know me or who I am, most of you have experienced this emotion or are going through it right now. Just remember it gets better.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TrueRebellion14</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/825650/</uri>
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  <published>2012-12-29T21:22:08-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-12-29T21:22:08-08:00</updated>
  <title>Fairytale Endings</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3087271/1/Fairytale-Endings"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-12-29:story.3087271</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/825650/TrueRebellion14'&gt;TrueRebellion14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Life/'&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Poetry/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 245, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Our parents will always read to us a bunch of fairytales, and in the end we interpret them to mean that we need to find the perfect guy and live happily ever after, but what if it's not how &quot;perfect&quot; we always heard it was cracked out to be?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TrueRebellion14</name>
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  <published>2012-12-26T19:18:28-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-12-26T19:18:28-08:00</updated>
  <title>Where the Ends Meet</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3008612/1/Where-the-Ends-Meet"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-03-27:story.3008612</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/825650/TrueRebellion14'&gt;TrueRebellion14&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: M&lt;br&gt;Romance/Supernatural&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 5, Words: 30,882, Reviews: 2, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;From one minute to the next, we don't know what is going to happen in that short amount of time. Alexandria James must face the ultimate price of someone else's mistakes. Can she handle taking care of the people she's only just met, knowing that there might not be a tomorrow if she is going to be killed by the people she has known for a life time?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TrueRebellion14</name>
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  <published>2012-11-18T16:12:35-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-18T16:12:35-08:00</updated>
  <title>More Like a Teen</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3075486/1/More-Like-a-Teen"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-11-18:story.3075486</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/825650/TrueRebellion14'&gt;TrueRebellion14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Family/'&gt;Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Family/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 171, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I don't know what truly inspired this, but it felt good to write.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TrueRebellion14</name>
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  <published>2012-10-14T16:36:15-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-10-14T16:36:15-08:00</updated>
  <title>I Can't Sleep</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-10-14:story.3065647</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/825650/TrueRebellion14'&gt;TrueRebellion14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Family/'&gt;Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Tragedy/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 270, Reviews: 3, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;This is just something that hit me like a car. Sometimes the &quot;lucky ones&quot; are still hurting.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>TrueRebellion14</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/825650/</uri>
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  <published>2012-05-25T21:35:34-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-05-25T21:35:34-08:00</updated>
  <title>Where I am From</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3025936/1/Where-I-am-From"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-05-25:story.3025936</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/825650/TrueRebellion14'&gt;TrueRebellion14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Life/'&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Family/Friendship&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 403, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I wrote this last year, and I thought that I should put it out there. This is about life and where it can hit you below the belt and when it can make you smile like there is no tomorrow. This is for my English Teacher, who inspired me.</summary>
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