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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2013 17:22:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A recent entry to a Flash Fiction event hosted on Mikaila Manesh&#8217;s blog :D  Reposted here just for the fun of it.  The rules were: 1. Must be 1,000 words or less. 2. Must incorporate water somehow. Tell me how I did in the comments below _________ My eyes were fixed on Maddie’s coat, hanging [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>&#8220;Matchmaker for the Dead&#8221; by Larry Kollar &#8211; Flash Fiction Ghost Story</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Larry Kollar.  Check out his website and follow him on Twitter! — “Steven… can a ghost get laid?” Steven’s loud laughter turned heads all around the bar. “What? How the hell would I know?” “Well, your dad has that ghost tour thing in Savannah.” He tried to look serious. “Mike, I thought I’d [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>&#8220;Crying&#8221; by Jason Cantrell &#8211; Flash Fiction Ghost Story</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 18:34:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Written by Jason Cantrell.  Check out his website and follow him on Twitter! &#8212; Can’t you make him stop crying? The house was quiet.  Silent.  Still.  The house was never quiet anymore. He’s always crying!  Can’t you make him stop crying!? Gabby sat in her room, alone.  Her eyes, unfocused, stared at the black dress [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2012 23:30:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[E.V. Jacob]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bullets tore through the air as the screams of the wounded and dying mixed with the explosions that shook the ground of the tiny village. The raid had hit so suddenly, almost no one had been prepared—the soldiers raced into the little village with their trucks and Jeeps, screaming at the villagers. They hadn’t wanted [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 02:46:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[For Michelle Yee. Jon was sure he was losing his mind. He stared at his canvas, sitting just where he’d left it on the easel.  A nearly completed painting, an almost perfect piece.  A commission, fetching a rather impressive sum. And across his lovely painting, in a messy, uncoordinated scrawl, was one word: “Sophie.” The [&#8230;]]]></description>
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