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  <title>Comments on 'Stopped'</title>
  <subtitle>Wild-eyed, I swung the knife down to stab the man who had brought food to me and gave me protection, his name was Clayton, and I was going to kill him. He wasn't my father, I don't remember my parents, but he was the closest thing to a parent I ever had.

The knife was inches away from piercing his heart, ending his miserable existence.

&amp;quot;_No._&amp;quot;

I heard a sound similar to the snapping of a twig and the knife was stopped by a gnarled wooden hand. My knife had pierced the scarecrows hand. I slowly turned my head around in shock to see the wooden man's eyes locked into mine.

&amp;quot;I-I-I'm sorry.&amp;quot; I said breathlessly.

_He is okay._ The red-eyed crow said, flying through the window and perching himself on the scarecrow's wooden shoulder as the scarecrow pulled the knife out of it's, no, _his_ hand and the wood reformed together seamlessly.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-04-29T21:18:25Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Stopped</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;actually, the scarecrow has two voices&amp;#8230;you know what, never mind. Just read the next ficlet&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-29T21:18:25Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Never Explain</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on Stopped</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m so confused.  I thought the scarecrow was egging him on to kill the guy.  It&amp;#8217;s very exciting, but I must have missed a step.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-29T00:48:15Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on Stopped</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Great!  Wasn&amp;#8217;t expecting that the man would be his guardian.  Now I guess I&amp;#8217;ll see who the scarecrow really wanted him to go after &amp;#8211; if, indeed, he wanted that in the first place.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-29T00:11:08Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Stovohobo</name>
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