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  <title>Comments on 'I Believe In Yesterday'</title>
  <subtitle>Looking for some clue, Jess read the postcard for the twentieth time.

_Yesterday, when I was you, I fell in love._

_It is forbidden for us to become personally involved with any of the host bodies or those we come into contact with while body-jumping. Given our short time in the host bodies, it is usually impossible for us to become attached. However, yesterday was different. You were different. And I fell in love. With you._

_This postcard will have to be our final communication. I have been transferred to ensure that we never occupy the same space again, but I needed to tell you. Yesterday, when I was you, was the best day of my life. I love you. Good bye._

No matter how many times she read it, Jess could not wrap her head around the message. _We? How many people do this &#8220;body-jumping&#8221; thing? What is it? And why, how, is one of them in love with me?_

The phone rang, waking her from a confused daze. &#8220;Hello?&#8221;

&#8220;Jess?&#8221; The voice was frantic. &#8220;Jess. You need to get out of the house. Now. You&#8217;re not safe.&#8221;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-05-19T17:23:34Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on I Believe In Yesterday</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This is really excellent. It is the first time that I have encountered idea of a body snatcher falling in love with its host, and very well told. Just wow!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-19T17:23:34Z</published>
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      <name>Ridcully Calvert</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on I Believe In Yesterday</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Interesting. Ominous orchestral climax and we would be complete. ;) This is really good. Keeps the reader wanting more.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-17T13:28:54Z</published>
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    <title type="text">Comment on I Believe In Yesterday</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I have a very slight idea of where this story is headed, but it certainly is fun to write. Writing this and the GlobTrak Diaries is really helping me learn to be a better editor. I always end my stories about 100+ characters too long, and spend almost as much time editing as I do writing. Due to this site, I&amp;#8217;m writing more than I have in years, having a blast doing it, and I think (hope) I&amp;#8217;m even getting better.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-17T08:09:01Z</published>
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      <name>John Perkins</name>
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