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 <title>FictionPress.com - Some Purple Ink's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Some Purple Ink</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>Some Purple Ink</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/834427/</uri>
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  <published>2012-12-21T22:25:00-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-12-21T22:25:00-08:00</updated>
  <title>Crucible</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/834427/Some-Purple-Ink'&gt;Some Purple Ink&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: T&lt;br&gt;Adventure/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 5, Words: 12,662, Reviews: 6, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Long ago, an eternity perhaps, when the gods were young, they created the world using the Oum Saal, the essence of creation and crucible of existence. The power lay dormant, sealed away, until one faction of a millenniums old war finds it and tries to use it to attain godhood and ruin the world. ON HIATUS.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Some Purple Ink</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/834427/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-05-23T16:28:50-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-05-23T16:28:50-08:00</updated>
  <title>Tales from Mortia: Rilly</title>
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  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-04-08:story.3011861</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/834427/Some-Purple-Ink'&gt;Some Purple Ink&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: T&lt;br&gt;Humor/Fantasy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 15, Words: 33,039, Reviews: 16, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Mortia is a magical land where anything is possible. Why is it up to a group of incompetent misfits to save reality? And why do things seem to burst into flames for no reason?</summary>
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