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	<title>Young Underpaid Professionals &#187; Short Story</title>
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	<description>Of brokedom, semi-bumhood, and what keeps us from going overboard (or over bored)</description>
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		<title>To Which Devices Have You Descended?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2011 02:22:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris S.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I made a mistake once that I will never forget. Not only did I end up with the wrong person, I BECAME someone I never thought I’d become – insular, self-centered and, worst of all, initially blind to these flaws. No need to bother you with too many of the gory details (this is not [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Natanga lang – The Memory Gap Special</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2011 04:38:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Rem</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So much of the stories you could get from a failed 4-year relationship are ugly, a little twisted and ultimately, sad. But sob stories are a dime a dozen nowadays, which is why once in a while it’s nice to have a break from all the drama and tell a nice story &#8211; albeit, culled [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Ang Alamat ng Misery Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2011 03:14:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Reklamadora</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ang Alamat ng Misery Day [Written by Rio Siochi and Lei Velasco] May ikukwento ako, pero atin-atin lang ‘to ha? Nung unang panahon (2008), in a land far, far away (Makati), may magkaibigang itatago natin sa mga pangalang *ahem, ubo-ubo* Rosario at Lareina. Si Rosario ay isang manunulat, writer ika nga. Sa mga panahong yun, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Fill in the blanks: His and Her Stories</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2011 02:20:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>M Rica Montenegro</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[His and Hers Part 1 Girl’s POV: Girl and guy are exchanging friendly text messages, talking about how their days are going, and what’s going to happen the next day during classes. They talk about unimportant things. Guy then tells girl that he’s exhausted after having attended his cadet training that afternoon. Girl learns from [...]]]></description>
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		<title>noose</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 08:45:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Karl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[i never really knew her. she was just one of my many faceless classmates. all of our conversations were limited to heys and nods, except for that one time when i stayed in school to work on something for design class long after everybody else went home. she was a member of the volleyball varsity. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Cotton Candy Clouds and Orange-Flavored Skies</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 05:43:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mai</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[FICTION Posted by Mai It was a dream, but it didn&#8217;t feel like a dream. She found herself walking a path that seemed like it stretched out to forever, but didn&#8217;t feel like forever, yet it promised forever; the candy-clouds of the sky and the emerald blades of grass softening the edges of the gravel [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Famous Writer (Part Three of Three)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 11:52:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>M Rica Montenegro</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[FICTION by Rica Book signing. Queue. Bookworms with my work in hand. One smiling face approached me. &#8220;You always sign with a red marker.&#8221; &#8220;It&#8217;s my lucky charm.&#8221; I wink. Besides, it&#8217;s easier to refill with red &#8220;ink&#8221;. &#8220;Oh, it dries out easily.&#8221; I take a snapshot of him beaming; he smiles even wider. I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Famous Writer (Part Two of Three)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 11:53:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>M Rica Montenegro</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[FICTION by Rica That&#8217;s what you get for mocking me. He insulted me with a genuine smile at my book signing. But nobody&#8217;s smiled after reading me, ever. Slit throat, gunshot, fall from an 8th floor balcony. Only deepest hatred appears in my work. But Nero smiled. Now I smile genuinely, ogling police in and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Famous Writer (Part One of Three)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 14:17:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>M Rica Montenegro</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[FICTION posted by Rica She sits down, grabs pen and paper, reviews notes, pics about her plot. Nero. Wide smile. Lips sewn together with red marker. 23 New York, Cubao. Red gate. Noose? Hit-and-run. Hm. Asphyxiation. Yes. Gouged eyes. Perfect. She wipes the pen, starts writing another suspense novel as she throws away a blood-stained [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Bother</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 15:22:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Reklamadora</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[FICTION posted by Rio I love you, said the SMS. My heart would have gone haywire right there and then, but I bit my lip and replied, &#8220;WTF. Wrong send, dude.&#8221; &#8220;Ooooops! I&#8217;m sorry!&#8221; you quickly texted back. I had been writing when my phone beeped, and when I turned back to what I was [...]]]></description>
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