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  <author>
   <name>Vixen48</name>
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  <published>2013-05-11T02:50:38-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-05-11T02:50:38-08:00</updated>
  <title>Independent</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/830104/Vixen48'&gt;Vixen48&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Sci-Fi/'&gt;Sci-Fi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Sci-Fi/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 6, Words: 9,952, Reviews: 14, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Zack is a street fighter–completely independent. Still, when his old gang comes to his door, trying to get him to rejoin, it appears he may have bitten off a bit more than he can chew. When you add in a team of paranormal hunters, a boy with cat scars who keeps kissing him, and the leader of his old gang trying to shoot him, you can see why Zack isn't a very social person. SLASH</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Vixen48</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/830104/</uri>
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  <published>2013-03-01T05:04:03-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-01T05:04:03-08:00</updated>
  <title>Till the Dawn Breaks</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/830104/Vixen48'&gt;Vixen48&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Sci-Fi/'&gt;Sci-Fi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Sci-Fi/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 398, Reviews: 2, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;He could forget, sometimes. He could forget, as the sun hovered on the edges of vanishing from his side of the earth for another day, and as the growing twilight grew long grey shadows against the wood of the balcony. It always came back, though. He could never forget for long. /One-shot/</summary>
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