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<title>Fiction Exchange | Search Tags | dark</title>
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<description>User-Submitted Short Fiction, Poetry, and Drama.</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 18:00:00 CST</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[My Shitty Little Angel]]></title>
<link>http://www.fictionexchange.org/category/Humor/my-shitty-little-angel/</link>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2010 13:03:06 CDT</pubDate>
<dc:creator>LastNightInTown</dc:creator>
<category>Humor</category>
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<description><![CDATA[<br />	When I was 15, I was really into practical jokes. That year I found myself totally unprepared the day before April Fool’s Day. I had already exhausted all the best pranks I knew. Last year, I wrapped saran wrap around my toilet seat and my mother found my little brother crying because he shat all over himself. The year before that, I fed my cat fishing line and watched as my parents chased him<br/><br/>2 Vote(s) ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Desire By Bissme S]]></title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2010 13:03:06 CDT</pubDate>
<dc:creator>bissme</dc:creator>
<category>Literary Fiction</category>
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<description><![CDATA[Desire By Bissme S<br /><br />I wanted a man to fall madly in love with me and then, I will betray him in the worst possible manner. This desire has been playing in my mind since I was young. I cannot give any rational reasons for this desire. <br /><br/><br/>2 Vote(s) ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[horse]]></title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2010 13:03:06 CDT</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mr-lacey</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[id like to see you fall, like a horse at the races. <br/><br/>2 Vote(s) ]]></description>
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