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  <title>Comments on 'Colorful Awakening'</title>
  <subtitle>I woke up in a kaleidescope. My eyes were attacked by a blurry haze of color.

Then, a smooth, tan face broke through the wall of impenetrable color above me.

&amp;quot;Your awake! Finally! Sire, come! The man is awake!&amp;quot; she said. Even through my blurry eyes, I saw her smile, and felt a cool cloth on my head.

Instantly, everything became clearer, and I remembered walking, no, running in the desert! The desert! The tracks! I suddenly felt a avalanche of questions assault my brain.

I sat up suddenly, and the questions rolled off of my tongue and out of my mouth. &amp;quot;Where am I? Where's England? What am I doing here? Who are you? What are MFPHH!&amp;quot;

The lady laughed and took her hand off my mouth. &amp;quot;You know, you really should take water with you into the desert next time!&amp;quot;

I noticed she had a strange accent which I couldn't place, and that the colors above me were actually a well-crafted, quite colorful rug, used now as a ceiling of what appeared to be a small tent.

Just then, a large man walked through the tent door.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-05-26T03:19:53Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Colorful Awakening</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t you just love ficlets?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Welcome back!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-26T03:19:53Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>OrangeOreos</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Colorful Awakening</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The best thing about ficlets is the crazy twists and turns stories take. Suddenly the heroine (never stated female) is a man, he&amp;#8217;s in a desert and from England. So much better than where I was going with it. (hundreds of mutant dogs breeding in the sewers with an insatiable hunger for humans.) THis should be very interesting =)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28220?basename=65149</id>
    <published>2008-05-26T01:32:10Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>AeroPen</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Colorful Awakening</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;(gasps) whoo es ze mahn?!!&lt;br /&gt;sorry.. i felt like being french today.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/28220?basename=57966</id>
    <published>2008-04-22T01:45:32Z</published>
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      <name>invisibility_disability</name>
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