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		<title>Body Snatchers</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 10:20:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She had scissors in her bag and I was thinking, where was the best place to get stabbed? On the bed? The shower? I went to shower for the second time. I was actually just going to wash my crotch and my chest where she had made a zig-zag pattern with a combination of bites [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanstories.wordpress.com&amp;blog=47474&amp;post=18&amp;subd=ryanstories&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Sunday</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2006 11:34:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[again there was you, in a different form in a natural light, had i been looking upwards, i wouldn&#8217;t have seen how near you were, how close i was to wishing for something that could never be mine, instead, i rest my face on your shoulder and wonder why i hadn&#8217;t done this before&#8230;.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanstories.wordpress.com&amp;blog=47474&amp;post=17&amp;subd=ryanstories&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>2 Women</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2006 08:34:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Corazon, 42, technically a cousin but address her like an aunt, daughter of my mother&#8217;s 1st cousin, has a collection of Basil Valdez LPs, never had a boyfriend, runs a small motorcycle parts store she refuses to absent from, missed her only niece&#8217;s wedding, sees ghosts, was courted once by a ghost, would embrace her [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanstories.wordpress.com&amp;blog=47474&amp;post=16&amp;subd=ryanstories&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>What i saw when i fell and i said, jesus, jesus, my sweet father&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2006 07:35:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Act-1 / Tongue</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2006 07:39:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Saturday, 8:32 AM</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2006 08:21:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The trails of Binmaley&#8217;s fishponds are the most transitory of landscapes. Every so often, owners feel a need to deepen the ponds and they dump the black, muddy mass over the trails and pathways, changing its shape, width and vegetation growth. When I was 8, I was walking among cogon taller than I was, its [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanstories.wordpress.com&amp;blog=47474&amp;post=13&amp;subd=ryanstories&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Misery</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2006 03:58:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When in despair, she does either of two things;tell the truth about it, or lie spectacularly. In her blog, an entry made the day after her daughter left for the holidays, she was composed, calm. Am I lying, she wondered? Yet it felt real like the pimple just below her right lower lip, a small, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanstories.wordpress.com&amp;blog=47474&amp;post=12&amp;subd=ryanstories&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<link>http://ryanstories.wordpress.com/2005/12/28/11/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2005 07:51:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Getting Familiar With It</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2005 09:09:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One drawback about uploading photos which I love doing, is that here in wordpress, inserting an image means uploading its URL address, which means that you have to store your photos online&#8230;patience, patience, patience&#8230;<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanstories.wordpress.com&amp;blog=47474&amp;post=7&amp;subd=ryanstories&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Two Good Things</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2005 08:30:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[First good thing; getting a WordPress.com blog. Second good thing; getting rid of Internet Explorer and switching to Mozilla Firefox. I love blogspot.com; in a medium that is always in a state of constant change, loyalty is a comforting thing to hold onto. But writing expands whether you like it or not and takes you [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanstories.wordpress.com&amp;blog=47474&amp;post=3&amp;subd=ryanstories&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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