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  <title>Brebelles' Stories</title>
  <subtitle>I like feed-back, so PLEASE tell me honestly what you think.

Because, how can I improve, if you don't help me??
I love to write. I write songs and poems.
I've been meaning to post stories, but that is not my love. I try and try, but I seem not to succeed. My friends are all creative. I love them and my family.

One of my close friends passed away in a terrible car crash. It saddened my family. My best friend Blossom, who is on here as Blossom Ruoqen, was her sister. I LOVE YOU BLAH!! &amp;amp;hearts;

In Loving Memory (My Sister in My Heart):
http://ficlets.com/stories/15809

Song For How I Am Feeling About Oie:
http://ficlets.com/stories/16161

My Challenge:
http://ficlets.com/stories/15663

One of My Favorite Series (Max Series):
http://ficlets.com/stories/6619

My Favorite Series of Blossom's:
http://ficlets.com/stories/11676

My song for Sarah:
http://ficlets.com/stories/8175

My Song For Blossom:
http://ficlets.com/stories/8222

Parents Anniversary Song:
http://ficlets.com/stories/8182

My Favorite Song - Standing:
http://ficlets.com/stories/14848

*An Additional Note:* Ficlets is a second home to those who&#8217;s multiple personalities require more room to cultivate their quirkiness. A family of strangers with so much in common, where we hide behind fake names and stories but reveal more of ourselves that way than we ever could.

LOVE-BITE CERTIFICATE:
I have been Love-bitten by my best friend, Blossom.
I have sent out 3 Love-bites. Did you get yours?</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-10-05T14:41:48Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">posted twice...srry</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/43117"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;oops&amp;#8230;it posted twice oops. i&amp;#8217;ll have to think of something to put here..&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/43117</id>
    <published>2008-09-28T23:34:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-05T14:41:48Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">A Day Goes By, And Nothing Was Said...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/43115"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A second goes by,&lt;br /&gt;and I dont hear anything.&lt;br /&gt;A minute goes by,&lt;br /&gt;and I wish he/she never left.&lt;br /&gt;A hour goes by,&lt;br /&gt;and I&amp;#8217;m sittin&amp;#8217; here all alone.&lt;br /&gt;A day goes by,&lt;br /&gt;and I have nothin to do.&lt;br /&gt;A week goes by,&lt;br /&gt;and nothing was said.&lt;br /&gt;A month goes by,&lt;br /&gt;and I havent heard from you.&lt;br /&gt;A year goes by,&lt;br /&gt;and I still miss you.&lt;br /&gt;And I still hear you voice,&lt;br /&gt;and I still miss your hugs,&lt;br /&gt;and I still can&amp;#8217;t believe that your gone&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;(I am thinking about two people here&amp;#8230;)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/43115</id>
    <published>2008-09-28T23:27:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-07T15:06:31Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Please forgive me</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/40449"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Verse 1 (Weak Voice):&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t go,&lt;br /&gt;away,&lt;br /&gt;I need you now.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m not,&lt;br /&gt;strong enough,&lt;br /&gt;to face the world,&lt;br /&gt;Alone, Alone&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Chorus (Still Weak):&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Please forgive me,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m not tryin to,&lt;br /&gt;hold on so tight.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Please forgive me,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m just tryin to,&lt;br /&gt;see-ee the light.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Verse 2 (A Bit stronger, but still kinda weak):&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;longer.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m tryin,&lt;br /&gt;not to be a bother.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t leave me,&lt;br /&gt;Just dont Leave me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Chorus (A Bit stronger, but still sorta weak)&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Bridge (Strong):&lt;br /&gt;Come and see me off,&lt;br /&gt;Let me go,&lt;br /&gt;I need to know,&lt;br /&gt;If I can,&lt;br /&gt;face them,&lt;br /&gt;oh face them on my own.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Chorus (Strong)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/40449</id>
    <published>2008-08-20T13:53:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-18T21:25:16Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Why do they have to go?</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/39785"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I hate death. It sucks. I&amp;#8217;ve had 3 deaths since December. I dont like them one bit. I know I have encouragement from the bible, but its still hard to know a loved one died.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt; LOVE YOU ALL !!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/39785</id>
    <published>2008-08-13T22:55:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-12T06:11:19Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Sarah's Graduation Song 7-18-08</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/39784"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Friends come along and you won &amp;#8211; der why &amp;#8211; y&lt;br /&gt;We&#8217;ve had some pro &#8211; blems but we&#8217;ve pulled throu-ough&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You-ou feel what I feel and you feel what I see-ee&lt;br /&gt;Ope &amp;#8211; en your heart to the words that I see-eek&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You are the one that I run to when I do &amp;#8211; on&#8217;t know&lt;br /&gt;And you have held my &amp;#8211; y hand when I need &amp;#8211; ed to cry&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Verse:&lt;br /&gt;We Streng &amp;#8211; then each o &amp;#8211; ther eve &amp;#8211; ry day &amp;#8211; ay&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on tight cuz I&#8217;ll be right the &amp;#8211; ere&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I&#8217;m glad that we&#8217;ve made up, at least to a de &amp;#8211; gr &amp;#8211; ee&lt;br /&gt; I just hope that it stays for e &amp;#8211; tern &amp;#8211; i &amp;#8211; ty&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Chorus:&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You are the one that I run to when I do &amp;#8211; on&#8217;t know&lt;br /&gt;And you have held my &amp;#8211; y hand when I need &amp;#8211; ed to cry&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/39784</id>
    <published>2008-08-13T22:54:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-11T08:32:31Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Dreaming of Moonbeams</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/39782"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The years, oh, the years go by. The e &lt;del&gt;cho of the pa-ast.&lt;br /&gt;E &#8211; very night I dream of sun &amp;#8211; sets, E &#8211; very night I see the stars.&lt;br /&gt;So, he-ere we are to &#8211;oo &#8211;ge -ther at la-ast&lt;/del&gt; &amp;#8211; - -&lt;br /&gt;Don&#8217;t you-ou cry now cuz I a &amp;#8211; m here.&lt;br /&gt;I won&#8217;t e &amp;#8211; ver leav &amp;#8211; e your side, You know that I won&#8217;t.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;(This is just the lyrics&amp;#8230;I&amp;#8217;m not posting the notes)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/39782</id>
    <published>2008-08-13T22:50:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-11T07:35:36Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Do you know?</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/39781"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;You know I do.&lt;br /&gt;At least I hope you do.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your dense,&lt;br /&gt;You act like you dont know.&lt;br /&gt;But I gave you so many clues,&lt;br /&gt;Are you just not wanting to believe?&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;ooh&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;So tell me who,&lt;br /&gt;who has your heart,&lt;br /&gt;and maybe,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;ll tell you too.&lt;br /&gt;I just dont wanna hurt once again.&lt;br /&gt;And, ooh, I dont wanna duct tape my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Stitch my heart, throw my heart out.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;So take care of it,&lt;br /&gt;You need to,&lt;br /&gt;Do that.&lt;br /&gt;Specially if you care anything, about me.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/39781</id>
    <published>2008-08-13T22:50:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-06T14:10:17Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Our Life Together</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/38759"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Thank You,&lt;br /&gt;For always saying the right things,&lt;br /&gt;At the right time. Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;And for always being there.&lt;br /&gt;I&#8217;m glad that you&#8217;re there for me,&lt;br /&gt;And that you&#8217;ll always see,&lt;br /&gt;That you&#8217;ll always be,&lt;br /&gt;Right next to me.&lt;br /&gt;Oooh ooh oh yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And for singin&#8217; my-e-I song&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I forgo-ot it. Mm-hmm&lt;br /&gt;For helpin&#8217; me,&lt;br /&gt;Make mem-ories,&lt;br /&gt;That&#8217;ll last forever.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;So, let&#8217;s make our life as best as we can,&lt;br /&gt;Being there for each other no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love you,&lt;br /&gt;And you me too.&lt;br /&gt;Zifhivxiz riz levoiz lifebiz,&lt;br /&gt;Meowziz lifebiz viniz, lolgiz.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/38759</id>
    <published>2008-08-03T03:48:47Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-02T01:43:35Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Teenager</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/38758"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Why does it have to be so hard being a teenager? I mean, you&amp;#8217;ve got hormones, school, peers, more hormones, boys, family, friends, (did I mention  HORMONES ) working against us.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I mean right now, I like 2 guys&amp;#8230;they are both awesome, sweet, caring, sarcastic, hot, funny, stupid&amp;#8230;and  TWINS . can you believe that,  I LIKE TWINS !?!?! (Thats gonna be hard to explain&amp;#8230;) &lt;strong&gt;laughs oddly, and clears throat *ahem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;So, although the older, more wiser people say, &amp;#8220;I wish I could be as carefree as you youngsters&amp;#8221;, I would rather have their wisdom to be able to see around corners. For instance: If I do this, then the outcome will be this. So an example would be&amp;#8230;well I don&amp;#8217;t have one at the moment&amp;#8230;..yeeeaaah&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;d much rather be in my early 20&amp;#8217;s and have this stage of my life done. But then again, there isn&amp;#8217;t a  GOOD  time to be an age, there is always postive and negative points.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Ahh well. Just gotta live with I suppose. :P&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/38758</id>
    <published>2008-08-03T03:48:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-31T09:19:32Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Love, tell me that you Love me...</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/38757"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Sing me a song,&lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t make me wait long.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me a story,&lt;br /&gt;Mostly bout Lorie.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Tell,&lt;br /&gt;me,&lt;br /&gt;that,&lt;br /&gt;you,&lt;br /&gt;Love me.&lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t wait, till I&amp;#8217;ve feel for another,&lt;br /&gt;Talk to my mother.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t you know that,&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you,&lt;br /&gt;but I won&amp;#8217;t wait till the sun is gone,&lt;br /&gt;till your ready,&lt;br /&gt;I have to be ready.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/38757</id>
    <published>2008-08-03T03:48:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-28T20:30:15Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Blue Sky (Part 3)</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/38755"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#8220;Blue sky,&lt;br /&gt;Blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;Help me find myself out there.&lt;br /&gt;I know, ooh, I know, I&amp;#8217;m not far off,&lt;br /&gt;Just help break out of these cuffs.&amp;#8221;&lt;/em&gt; Alina sang softly to herself.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Just one look in a mirror, and she could make her own desisions&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Thats, what she&amp;#8217;ll do&amp;#8230;Ask for a mirror&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/38755</id>
    <published>2008-08-03T03:44:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-31T19:26:59Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Blue Sky (Part 2)</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29782"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#8216;How much longer could he keep her in her room?&amp;#8217;&lt;/em&gt; thought Lord Sarloom. &lt;em&gt;&amp;#8216;Will she ever figure out that she was indeed beautiful, even gorgeous?&amp;#8217;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Lord Sarloom was afraid to think those words, let alone whispher those words. The wind may carry them to Alina and tell her.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#8216;Best just to think them, Yes, best just to think.&amp;#8217;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&lt;del&gt;-*&lt;/del&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;In her room, Alina look out her window, a habit she had formed. She had memorized all the lines of the hills, and valleys, and mountians. She could draw the trees by heart. She traced the familiar lines of the river. She would daydream about laying in the fields of the flowers, flying in the sky, running and dancing in the ran.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;If only she could get rid of that cursed curse. &lt;em&gt;Why her&lt;/em&gt;, she thought, &lt;em&gt;Why me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29782</id>
    <published>2008-05-08T11:52:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-29T19:13:22Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Blue Sky (Part One)</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29559"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Alina lean far out her window. She could see mountians in the distance. She had always wanted to travel, as far as she could go, but her father, Lord Sarloom kept her mostly in her room, as he said it was because of that dreadful curse.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Now that dreadful curse brought many other things to the table, such as: bad behavoir, a wretched attitude, a disgusting face and so many more horrid things. Now since Alina didn&amp;#8217;t know what these things were, since she lead a sheltered life, she would just agree with him. She&amp;#8217;d cry herself to sleep many nights, and since she&amp;#8217;d be confined to her room for most of the time, she would cry most of the day too.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;But when she wasn&amp;#8217;t crying, she was thinking of that open blue sky which seemed to be calling her. &lt;em&gt;&amp;#8220;Alina, Alina&amp;#8221;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Could something so beautiful want something so out of her reach?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29559</id>
    <published>2008-05-06T23:03:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-05T12:39:52Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">!00th Ficlet Challenge. (Silly Story)</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29428"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m very pround of my self that I&amp;#8217;ve gotten to my 100th ficlet. Its time to &amp;#8220;Celebrate, good times, uh huh&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;For my 100th ficlet, I am going to do another challenge.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;For this challenge, your going to have to make the most silliest story. It would be great if it made sense, but then again made perfect nonsense. (if you catch my drift.)&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Have fun with it. I&amp;#8217;ll be waiting to read your stories. Once I get about ten stories I&amp;#8217;ll set a dead-line in my profile.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Please when doing stories, us this as your title: &lt;br /&gt;(Brebelles Challenge) : &lt;em&gt;Insert Your title of story here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;Much Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;Bri-on&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29428</id>
    <published>2008-05-05T06:52:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-03T09:22:16Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Put Your Best Face Forward</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29427"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;U know whats hard,&lt;br /&gt;thinking, was I dealt bad cards?&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the whatif&amp;#8217;s,&lt;br /&gt;but we can&amp;#8217;t look down 2 far in that cliff,&lt;br /&gt;That rabbit hole,&lt;br /&gt;the dark, narrow windin road,&lt;br /&gt;careful not 2 roll,&lt;br /&gt;and tryin 2 crack the code.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The possiblities that could have happen,&lt;br /&gt;make U go in2 a downward spiral.&lt;br /&gt;Start 2 think, then go in2 rappin,&lt;br /&gt;its so viral.&lt;br /&gt;The situation is better than it could have been,&lt;br /&gt;Even though U are in a depression, U grin.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;We suck it up,&lt;br /&gt;look our best,&lt;br /&gt;Try not 2 let people see closeup,&lt;br /&gt;We all get a little stressed.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Cry UR tears,&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#8217;ll hear UR prayers.&lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t give up,&lt;br /&gt;Just look up.&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#8217;s watching you,&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#8217;s always true.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;U&amp;#8217;ll find UR way,&lt;br /&gt;through the grey day,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz, U know there&amp;#8217;s sunshine coming soon,&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars, look at the moon,&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#8217;ll be a fresh start tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;U can borrow my smile.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;See U soon,&lt;br /&gt;my old friend,&lt;br /&gt;Its almost June,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;ll extend my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Just hold tight,&lt;br /&gt;till the morning light.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;(Dedicated 2 all my friends, but mostly Blah. Sry 4 shortcuts)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29427</id>
    <published>2008-05-05T06:39:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-04T22:59:16Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brebelles</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/brebelles</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
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