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 <title>FictionPress.com - Frankie Stien's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Frankie Stien</subtitle>
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 <updated>2013-05-21T02:54:12-08:00</updated>
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  <author>
   <name>Frankie Stien</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/827860/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-12-17T18:46:15-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-12-17T18:46:15-08:00</updated>
  <title>Unforgotten</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3083828/1/Unforgotten"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-12-17:story.3083828</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/827860/Frankie-Stien'&gt;Frankie Stien&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Adventure/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 261, Reviews: 1, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;&quot;What happened? Where am I?&quot; &quot;The ship sunk Jeremy, we're alone on this island.&quot; A group of vacationers fight to survive on a deserted island in the pacific, but after a while, things are destined to become complicated. Fiction rated T for mild language.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Frankie Stien</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/827860/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-11-25T12:12:34-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-25T12:12:34-08:00</updated>
  <title>The trees</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/827860/Frankie-Stien'&gt;Frankie Stien&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: K&lt;br&gt;Fantasy/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 124, Reviews: 1, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;So the world began, just me, and the trees. My first Fiction, so I'd appreciate some constructive criticism. Thank you!</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Frankie Stien</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/827860/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-11-19T15:29:44-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-19T15:29:44-08:00</updated>
  <title>Sky</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3075781/1/Sky"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-11-19:story.3075781</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/827860/Frankie-Stien'&gt;Frankie Stien&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: K&lt;br&gt;Mystery/Fantasy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,009, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I've been riding on since, the dog being my only companion for all this time, all through this endless day. Every now and then I catch a glimpse of the moon waiting for me beyond the horizon. It calls my name, whatever it may be, and beckons me to join it. I just wait patiently for it to reach me, and ride on forever. Please leave me a review?</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Frankie Stien</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/827860/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-11-18T19:29:28-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-18T19:29:28-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Thought Counts</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3069522/1/The-Thought-Counts"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-10-28:story.3069522</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/827860/Frankie-Stien'&gt;Frankie Stien&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;Friendship/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 181, Reviews: 7, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;It's the thought that counts. Not really, but I can still think that right? A few chapters for my life and a place for my mind to go.</summary>
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