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  <title>Comments on 'Game Therapy (mundane challenge: a quarter) (Formerly called Bullying)'</title>
  <subtitle>I slammed the front door behind me and threw my books down on the couch. &amp;quot;Mom! I'm home!&amp;quot; I yelled at the top of my lungs. 

&amp;quot;Shut up! Your father is sleeping! I just a call from school! You beat up a little kindergartener?! You're suspended!? Get in your room! Your father will beat you when he wakes up!&amp;quot; Mom looked strung out and mad.

&amp;quot;Whatever!&amp;quot; I shouted and slammed myself into my room. 

&amp;quot;You're grounded!&amp;quot; she shrieked at the closed door. 

I opened my window and climbed out. I had to get out of this place. I jumped the neighbor's fence, pulled the flower heads off their stems, and kicked their garbage cans over. There was a quarter shining on their driveway, so I picked it up.
I walked the three blocks to the Arcade. I looked at the ground the whole time. I tied a string around the quarter and walked in. There was a shrimpy kid playing *my* game, so I pushed him away and scowled at him. His eyes widened in fear and he left. I put my quarter-on-a-string in and pulled it back out. 

I needed game therapy.</subtitle>
  <updated>2007-11-02T10:26:04Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Game Therapy (mundane challenge: a quarter) (Formerly called Bullying)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Good job with a challenging perspective.  The character definitely needs some kind of therapy.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/11598?basename=20823</id>
    <published>2007-11-02T10:26:04Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Game Therapy (mundane challenge: a quarter) (Formerly called Bullying)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;fixed! I waved my magic &lt;strong&gt;ahem&lt;/strong&gt; pen, and I have paragraphs! :) Thanks for the comment.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/11598?basename=19591</id>
    <published>2007-10-24T21:34:19Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mistress Elsha Hawk</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Game Therapy (mundane challenge: a quarter) (Formerly called Bullying)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Separate paragraphs would&amp;#8217;ve been great.&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t often see things from this point of view. It was very interesting.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/11598?basename=19531</id>
    <published>2007-10-24T13:44:08Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Alexa &#9829;</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Game Therapy (mundane challenge: a quarter) (Formerly called Bullying)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;exactly.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/11598?basename=19121</id>
    <published>2007-10-22T01:46:16Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mistress Elsha Hawk</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Game Therapy (mundane challenge: a quarter) (Formerly called Bullying)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I like how at the beginning I kind of get a glimpse into the kids family life and I kind off shake my head and think &amp;#8216;now I wonder where the kid learned to bully!&amp;#8217;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-10-20T21:08:52Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Blossom Ruoqen</name>
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