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 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: SSirppi</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>SSirppi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/896835/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-06-07T15:07:54-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-06-07T15:07:54-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Lure of the Sun</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3130999/1/The-Lure-of-the-Sun"/>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/896835/SSirppi'&gt;SSirppi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Fantasy/'&gt;Fantasy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Fantasy/Horror&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 723, Reviews: 1, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;His sleep has been disturbed - someone has called for him.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>SSirppi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/896835/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-03-17T13:04:16-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-17T13:04:16-08:00</updated>
  <title>A Promise of Freedom</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/896835/SSirppi'&gt;SSirppi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Fantasy/'&gt;Fantasy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Fantasy/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,221, Reviews: 0, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;A pirestess lives her life for her visions. But there is something in this vision that belongs only to her.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>SSirppi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/896835/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-02-04T12:10:03-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-02-04T12:10:03-08:00</updated>
  <title>Quiet which speaks</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3095253/1/Quiet-which-speaks"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2013-01-25:story.3095253</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/896835/SSirppi'&gt;SSirppi&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;Horror/Tragedy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 2,850, Reviews: 2, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I wonder if she was simply mad. Somehow I cannot believe that someone so terribly sane could lose her grip from reality so completely. Yet the alternative is too horrible, too unimaginable to even comprehend. Still, I can't help but think back and search for the answers I know I will never have.</summary>
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