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  <author>
   <name>Joice Katlyn</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/873912/</uri>
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  <published>2013-03-05T18:31:45-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-05T18:31:45-08:00</updated>
  <title>Instintos do medo</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/873912/Joice-Katlyn'&gt;Joice Katlyn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Supernatural/'&gt;Supernatural&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Portuguese, Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Suspense/Horror&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,973, Reviews: 1, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Se existe algo pior do que ver com os próprios olhos o motivo de uma porta abrir daquele jeito, com certeza é pior quando nem é preciso vê-lo para saber que está lá... te olhando pelas costas. Essa mesma sensação que você tem, sentado na frente do computador e de costas para o resto da casa, e vem aquele arrepio na espinha.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Joice Katlyn</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/873912/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-03-05T17:31:41-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-05T17:31:41-08:00</updated>
  <title>Time to bed</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/873912/Joice-Katlyn'&gt;Joice Katlyn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Portuguese, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 699, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Filho de peixe, peixinho é. Se uma criança não gosta de dormir cedo, deve ter a quem puxar.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Joice Katlyn</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/873912/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-10-04T15:52:06-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-10-04T15:52:06-08:00</updated>
  <title>(FanSong) Gone With The Sin - Igor &amp; Emilly</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3063106/1/FanSong-Gone-With-The-Sin-Igor-Emilly"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-10-04:story.3063106</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/873912/Joice-Katlyn'&gt;Joice Katlyn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Portuguese, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Suspense&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,593, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Igor e Emilly foram um casal adolescente há não muito tempo e tinham tudo para dar certo novamente, agora que ela estava de volta à sua cidade natal. Mas o orgulho ferido o impede de perdoá-la por um erro infantil, que nem de longe beira à traição tal como ele chama. Ainda mais, tanto tempo depois... quando ambos tiveram inúmeras oportunidades de mudar suas vidas.</summary>
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