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  <subtitle>&amp;quot;Mom?!?&amp;quot; Faith tried to ask calmly, but instead it came out harshly. &amp;quot;What do you need to tell me?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Well..... honey....&amp;quot; and then her mom started crying hysterically, but tried to reassure Faith. 

&amp;quot;Mom? Is he de....&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;No! No.. not at all, but he has been moved into Critical Care.&amp;quot;

Suddenely, the room was spinning around Faith's head and her mom was just a blur. But when the world was finally all right again, she felt a sharp pang in her left cheek.

&amp;quot;What the hell?!?&amp;quot; she stuttered.

&amp;quot;What's wrong sweetie?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Uhh... nothing.&amp;quot;

What was going on with this world? Mia died. Ethan was in the hospital. Victoria was almost arrested and Allie had a mental breakdown becuse of her boyfriend. What was in store for her? It had all happened in like, less than a week. So much for the greatest school year ever.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-06-10T22:54:25Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on This World.</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Gah! SO&amp;#8230;MUCH!!!!&lt;br /&gt; NEED MORE !!!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/33680?basename=69753</id>
    <published>2008-06-10T22:54:25Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Sailor Emo</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/live_2_love</uri>
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    <title type="text">Comment on This World.</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;true true..All their lives are pretty messed up. Damn! And that&amp;#8217;s def. how we roll, Dreamer. Deception is an art lol.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/33680?basename=69536</id>
    <published>2008-06-10T03:30:07Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>howhardlifeis</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/dinasahm</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on This World.</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Sorry, I should probably say &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; lives, not &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; life. my bad.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/33680?basename=69383</id>
    <published>2008-06-09T20:33:42Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Dreamer</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on This World.</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt; YAY !!!!!!!!!!! he isn&amp;#8217;t dead. Good. Ok, I won&amp;#8217;t be killing Anima then, haha. jk.&lt;br /&gt;Her life does suck though, and I thought I had problems. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely very intense, I love how when this started out it seemed just like your average cutsie highschool melodrama&amp;#8230; and then everything exploded and became intense. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-06-09T20:33:12Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Dreamer</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on This World.</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;got that right, Blu..We can totally twist this around. but seriously, I&amp;#8217;d hate to have a life like that. ugh! she&amp;#8217;s such an unlucky girl. wait its not my turn is it?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/33680?basename=69324</id>
    <published>2008-06-09T17:42:47Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>howhardlifeis</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/dinasahm</uri>
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    <title type="text">Comment on This World.</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ya so much for. The school year isn&amp;#8217;t oveer yet. ; )&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-06-09T01:52:48Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Blusparrow</name>
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