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	<title>Comments on: Confession</title>
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		<title>By: Andrew Cheverton</title>
		<link>http://elephantwords.co.uk/2008/12/03/confession/#comment-9590</link>
		<dc:creator>Andrew Cheverton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 15:52:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nice debut, Ian. I&#039;m not going to be able to walk past those stone faces again without keeping a close eye on them...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nice debut, Ian. I&#8217;m not going to be able to walk past those stone faces again without keeping a close eye on them&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Nicolas Papaconstantinou</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nicolas Papaconstantinou</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 09:38:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cool first piece, Mr Sharman! A bit gothic horror, almost Lovecraftian, with a kind of soft-twist ending built into the structure.

Welcome aboard!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cool first piece, Mr Sharman! A bit gothic horror, almost Lovecraftian, with a kind of soft-twist ending built into the structure.</p>
<p>Welcome aboard!</p>
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		<title>By: Nicolas Papaconstantinou</title>
		<link>http://elephantwords.co.uk/2008/12/03/confession/#comment-9490</link>
		<dc:creator>Nicolas Papaconstantinou</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 09:37:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I... think this is one of my favourite comments ever.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8230; think this is one of my favourite comments ever.</p>
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		<title>By: Christopher L. Jorgensen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Christopher L. Jorgensen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 18:53:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love reading stories about cats! Mine does this all the time. Crawls into my bed &quot;cloaked in the shadow of darkness,&quot; only to maul my face. I try to ignore her, or lock her out of the bedroom, but then there&#039;s &quot;scratching at the door.&quot; She makes me do things I would never do as well, like scratch her belly.

And one time, I did step on her. She was trying to get out of my way, but instead got in my way. Next time she&#039;ll hide, or leave me a surprise beside my bed, &quot;stained, wholly and utterly, and no amount of water can ever cleanse&quot; my carpet.

christopher....

p.s. this site is cool. Thanks for sending me this way!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love reading stories about cats! Mine does this all the time. Crawls into my bed &#8220;cloaked in the shadow of darkness,&#8221; only to maul my face. I try to ignore her, or lock her out of the bedroom, but then there&#8217;s &#8220;scratching at the door.&#8221; She makes me do things I would never do as well, like scratch her belly.</p>
<p>And one time, I did step on her. She was trying to get out of my way, but instead got in my way. Next time she&#8217;ll hide, or leave me a surprise beside my bed, &#8220;stained, wholly and utterly, and no amount of water can ever cleanse&#8221; my carpet.</p>
<p>christopher&#8230;.</p>
<p>p.s. this site is cool. Thanks for sending me this way!</p>
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