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  <author>
   <name>Meghan Hunt</name>
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  <published>2012-11-27T10:56:38-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-27T10:56:38-08:00</updated>
  <title>Accomplice</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/879667/Meghan-Hunt'&gt;Meghan Hunt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Mythology/'&gt;Mythology&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Fantasy/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 7,012, Reviews: 4, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Carlie Jenson never believed in fairytales. Even as a child she couldn't see the possibility of things like faeries and glimpses being real. There was just no way things like that could exsist. Or could they?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Meghan Hunt</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/879667/</uri>
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  <published>2012-11-02T17:30:34-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-11-02T17:30:34-08:00</updated>
  <title>Ethereal</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/879667/Meghan-Hunt'&gt;Meghan Hunt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Supernatural/'&gt;Supernatural&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Supernatural/Adventure&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 773, Reviews: 5, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Seventeen year old Dahlia Springs lead an ordinary life, that is until she was plagued with a mysterious dream. The nightmare had been haunting her ever since she moved to a new town, a small, stormy place in Oregon. Dahlia soon starts to realize that she is different, the question is... why?</summary>
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