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 <title>FictionPress.com - Art7Freak's stories</title>
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  <author>
   <name>Art7Freak</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/878890/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-05-10T15:30:32-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-05-10T15:30:32-08:00</updated>
  <title>Dream Bottle</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3123824/1/Dream-Bottle"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2013-05-10:story.3123824</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/878890/Art7Freak'&gt;Art7Freak&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;Hurt/Comfort/Angst&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 151, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Dreams don't work unless you do. But really, dreams don't work unless you're whole. Me? I'm broken. Horribly, terribly broken. So I suppose my dreams are too.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Art7Freak</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/878890/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-02-05T17:39:54-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-02-05T17:39:54-08:00</updated>
  <title>Loveless</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3098636/1/Loveless"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2013-02-05:story.3098636</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/878890/Art7Freak'&gt;Art7Freak&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;Hurt/Comfort/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 973, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;In this world, there is so much of what looks like love, and sounds like love, and calls itself love, but it isn't. It's just people saying and doing what they think they ought to say and do. Stop wasting your time on people who don't love you.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Art7Freak</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/878890/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-01-09T13:47:53-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-01-09T13:47:53-08:00</updated>
  <title>Time of Dying</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3090650/1/Time-of-Dying"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2013-01-09:story.3090650</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/878890/Art7Freak'&gt;Art7Freak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Angst/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 521, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;There is a time in your life, and really anyone's, where you know something will happen. Known as intuition, the anticipation builds up, and should you by chance wish to prevent it, you may find yourself staring at a clock. The ticking, slow and steady, calms you. Just a small bit of thought trickles into your mind. Just a small dream of freedom. Why not?</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Art7Freak</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/878890/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-12-25T08:41:03-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-12-25T08:41:03-08:00</updated>
  <title>Dreaming in Color</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3076562/1/Dreaming-in-Color"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-11-22:story.3076562</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/878890/Art7Freak'&gt;Art7Freak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Drama/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 3,242, Reviews: 5, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Why would you do such a thing? You can't...you can't just come into my life like you don't know me when in truth you're the one who has been with me all this time. You gave me strength and made me try. You loved me, didn't you? I don't know. So please...please help me remember who you are. I don't know what to do anymore...</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Art7Freak</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/878890/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-12-06T18:00:31-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-12-06T18:00:31-08:00</updated>
  <title>Jewel Box</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3080693/1/Jewel-Box"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-12-06:story.3080693</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/878890/Art7Freak'&gt;Art7Freak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Mystery/'&gt;Mystery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Adventure/Supernatural&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 300, Reviews: 2, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Open the lid, and let those sweet, sweet voices command you. Fade away as the music plays. Perfectly alright, perhaps. Can you overcome it? Can you wake up from this nightmarish dream? Perhaps.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Art7Freak</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/878890/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-11-21T17:45:00-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-21T17:45:00-08:00</updated>
  <title>Untamed Monster</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3069348/1/Untamed-Monster"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-10-28:story.3069348</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/878890/Art7Freak'&gt;Art7Freak&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;Tragedy/Horror&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 2,176, Reviews: 10, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;He had loved her. He had died for her. He had died by her hand. Daniel was dead- murdered- and the only thing she could do to reverse her unforgivable actions was to die herself. Welcome to the wonderful world of insane sanity, because really, how do you define what you don't know?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Art7Freak</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/878890/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-11-03T06:57:51-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-03T06:57:51-08:00</updated>
  <title>Neutral</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3071013/1/Neutral"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-11-03:story.3071013</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/878890/Art7Freak'&gt;Art7Freak&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;Poetry/Angst&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 147, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Neutral colors of the world; that's how I live. The light and the dark clash and I can't understand it. I hate it. I'm trapped in a world that lives without me. I am alone; a rainbow in a sky of black and white.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Art7Freak</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/878890/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-10-28T13:18:18-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-10-28T13:18:18-08:00</updated>
  <title>Frozen Rose</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3069411/1/Frozen-Rose"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2012-10-28:story.3069411</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/878890/Art7Freak'&gt;Art7Freak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Love/'&gt;Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Poetry/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 105, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Roses are beautiful, no? But what about when they die? Do you still find them to be pretty? When I think of you, yes. 365 days a year, I think you're amazing.</summary>
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