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  <published>2012-11-13T14:42:46-08:00</published>
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  <title>It</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/849129/YeahBuddy'&gt;YeahBuddy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Horror/'&gt;Horror&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,109, Reviews: 2, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;All Matt wanted to do was take his two best friends, Dale and Jeff, to a cool restaurant he found last week. They should've listened to Dale when he said he had a bad feeling about taking the road Matt remembered as a shortcut...T just to be safe.</summary>
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