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  <title>Comments on 'Breaking the Silence'</title>
  <subtitle>_I am running, and running...toward what? Faith. I&#8217;m running to her. But the more I run, it seems, the farther I get from her, not closer. She is calling my name...like she needs help. &amp;quot;Bernard, Bernard? Where are you?&amp;quot; is what she is calling. &amp;quot;I'm right here! Faith! Over here!&amp;quot; I yell back, but she doesn't hear me. Now I begin to panic. What if she's hurt? What if...then the voice got louder, closer. But I was still getting farther from her. &amp;quot;Bernard? Bernard?&amp;quot; is what I hear...and the smell of buttered toast with cinnamon, My favorite. Just then, in my dream, I ran into an invisible wall, waking me up._

As my eyes come into focus I see Faith standing beside me. I rub my eyes and sit up. &amp;quot;Hey,&amp;quot; is all I can manage.

&amp;quot;'Morning,&amp;quot; there was silence and then, &amp;quot;here, this is for you. I figured you'd be hungry...&amp;quot; Faith&#8217;s voice trails off.

Taking the food I say, &amp;quot;Thanks. I am,&amp;quot; more silence, &amp;quot;sit, please.&amp;quot;

She didn't. Silence.

&amp;quot;Why are you here? Why didn't you leave?&amp;quot; Faith&#8217;s voice broke the silence.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-05-13T02:01:18Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Breaking the Silence</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t believe I missed all of these sequels! I am all wacked out on my sequels! I need to catch up on them all and once I think I caught up, nope. I like how he didn&amp;#8217;t leave, just shows how much he loves her.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-13T02:01:18Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Blusparrow</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Breaking the Silence</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Very nice telling of a disorienting dream and then an equally disorienting wakening.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/30326?basename=61957</id>
    <published>2008-05-13T01:08:42Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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