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 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: CookiCrumble</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>CookiCrumble</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/858396/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-09-14T10:46:21-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-09-14T10:46:21-08:00</updated>
  <title>Peeing in Elevators and the Funner Things in Life</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3044797/1/Peeing-in-Elevators-and-the-Funner-Things-in-Life"/>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/858396/CookiCrumble'&gt;CookiCrumble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Humor/'&gt;Humor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Humor/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 3,724, Reviews: 3, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Terry Lawrence isn't an abnormal person, aside from his problems with 'FU'. He's average; works at McDonald's, lives in a small apartment, hates his neighbour. But that was before Midfield became empty. Now Terry has the whole town to himself, but what will he do with this newfound alone time?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>CookiCrumble</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/858396/</uri>
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  <published>2012-07-24T10:36:25-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-07-24T10:36:25-08:00</updated>
  <title>Light Me A Candle</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3044578/1/Light-Me-A-Candle"/>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/858396/CookiCrumble'&gt;CookiCrumble&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: K+&lt;br&gt;Romance/Tragedy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,168, Reviews: 4, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;*ONESHOT* Light me a candle, Marissa. That way I know you're okay, and that you're still there for me. Yes, light me a candle, and put it in the front window. So I can see your light from miles away.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>CookiCrumble</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/858396/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-07-23T11:54:45-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-07-23T11:54:45-08:00</updated>
  <title>Let the Words Flow</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3044292/1/Let-the-Words-Flow"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-07-23:story.3044292</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/858396/CookiCrumble'&gt;CookiCrumble&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;General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 113, Reviews: 5, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Let them pour from your soul, as you paint a sunset, with your words...  *oneshot poem about writing*</summary>
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