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  <title>Comments on 'Death Calls on a Miracle'</title>
  <subtitle>I took her to the back of an old spot I knew of, dragged out an old mattress, &amp;amp; set the girl down gently. I watched her ragged breathing, at a loss of what to do. The cat watched her every movement nervously.
_Please oh please,_ he thought, pacing. The tightness I felt grew worse the longer I strayed. My job was to set souls free! But if she was set free, their family would be broken up, then what? My conscience wrestled with options.
Finally, I stood, taking a deep breath. I took on my usual form, to the cat's dismay. _What are you doing?_ it cried. I nodded to him, soundlessly climbed the rotting stairs, &amp;amp; pounded on the door. I had to call in an expert.
&amp;quot;Mira! Miracola, you here?&amp;quot; I called desperately. Under my breath I whispered, _Please, the one time I need you..._
After what seemed an eternity, a tall white figure unlatched the door &amp;amp; leaned elegantly in the doorway. She smiled. &amp;quot;_Mia, mia_, Jeff, what a surprise! To what do I owe the pleasure?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;I need help,&amp;quot; I said, moving aside to show the girl.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-07-22T18:14:18Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Death Calls on a Miracle</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I hope you enjoy the sequel I&amp;#8217;m about to write! :D&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-07-22T18:14:18Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Lone Writer</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Death Calls on a Miracle</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I too thought of matchstick girl out in the cold on Christmas. But adding in miracola is a nice touch!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-07-19T12:33:40Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mistress Elsha Hawk</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Death Calls on a Miracle</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;also reminds me of dolly parton song.. me and little andy..&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-07-19T05:21:59Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>SKermitgorf</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Death Calls on a Miracle</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;As our friend Kermit said (man, that sounds funny), it does remind me of &amp;#8220;The Little Matchmaker.&amp;#8221; I like that you&amp;#8217;ve introduced some new characters here, seemingly fashioned of the same cloth as Jeff.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-07-19T03:19:24Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Ana Cristina</name>
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