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  <title>Ms Pixy Stik's Stories</title>
  <subtitle>Hello all this is Yaz. I am a sophomore in college. I am majoring in elementary education although I want to eventually pursue a career in singing. I love singing it is my life, i sing EVERYDAY!!

I write when I have things on my mind that I need to vent about, whether it be about my personal experiences or the experiences of my family and friends and boyfriend. 

I usually write poetry or thoughts, but I recently started writing stories. I am working on my new debut series...New Beginnings Series. It features my characters. Travis, Yasmine, Mystique and Jay. I am currently introdcing a new character Teal. I hope you enjoy it. And please feel free to comment the stories or drop me a note!! Thank you</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-11-21T15:34:22Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">100TH FICLET?</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/46007" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt; YEAAAAAAA I AM UP TO 100 BABY . WELL  THIS COUNTS BUT IT DOESN &amp;#8217;T  BUT ANYWAY MORE TO COME SO YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY !!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/46007</id>
    <published>2008-11-13T20:17:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-21T15:34:22Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Getting Ready Part 2 (New Beginnings Series)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&#8220;Ok, whatever makes you feel better. Anyway, I was just letting you know that I signed the forms this morning, and I am the proud owner and director of the Radiology department at the hospital.&#8221;&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Aw Stique congrats,&#8221; Yasmine said as she gave her a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Thanks, well you look like you have your hands full here so I will see you tomorrow, bright and early.&#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The next day, Mystique and Yasmine went to the stylist they had been using for important events since they were signed. She had two whole racks of evening gowns for the ladies to try on.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Goooood Morning Evelyn,&#8221; the ladies said in a sing-song way.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Good Morning ladies, you two are awfully cheerful this morning,&#8221; she replied.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;You would be too if you were attending you first awards show.&#8221;&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;True. Well let&#8217;s get you two into some dresses.&#8221;&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour and a half of trying and retrying on dresses, the ladies finally had their dresses, and shoes and accessories picked out too. They thanked and hugged Evelyn and went out to have lunch.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/46006</id>
    <published>2008-11-13T20:16:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-21T17:07:57Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Getting Ready Part 1 (New Beginnings Series)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It&#8217;s been 3 days since they got back home from the tour. They had a few interviews during those days. In between the interviews Yasmine had been starting to get the club together, she had planned out what she want it to look like and now she had to dedicate the time to get it that way. Mystique had been working out the legalities of being the owner and director of the radiology department.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Yasmine was at the club with the contractors, electricians and carpenters when Stique showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Yas, we still on for tomorrow? We need to get our outfits for the  BET  Awards.&#8221;&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Yes. You know we have to look good for our performance and to watch  OTHER  people get awards.&#8221;&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Don&#8217;t be mad that we aren&#8217;t gonna get one. There will be plenty of awards shows to come.&#8221;&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Yea, I guess you&#8217;re right. I am still gonna be mad. But I will do it with a smile on my face and a gorgeous dress.&#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/46005</id>
    <published>2008-11-13T20:15:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-21T15:28:37Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Am I The Only One</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/44922" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wrote this a while ago but never looked at it again. i didn&amp;#8217;t look at it again. hopefully you like it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Am I the only one who sees that one dark cloud? &lt;br /&gt;That one cloud&#8230; That in a matter of minutes will turn into two dark clouds.&lt;br /&gt;Then three, then four, then taking over your whole heart.&lt;br /&gt;Drops of rain start falling down your face and you can not control it.&lt;br /&gt;Then the hurricane takes over your mind and mixes your emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, you are huddled up in a corner, trying to protect yourself from thing that has already happened.&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be the story of my life. &lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/44922</id>
    <published>2008-10-27T15:12:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-18T16:18:56Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">6 Word Challange</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;perfect verse over a tight beat&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;or&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;lost and confused but never unloved&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/42077</id>
    <published>2008-09-15T15:47:47Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-15T04:18:55Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Ours vs. Theirs</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OUR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; is unconditional.&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#8217;s unlike &lt;strong&gt; THEIR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OUR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; is strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; THEIR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; leaves doubts in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OUR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; is everlasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; THEIR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; leaves your heart empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OUR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; keeps me warm at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; THEIR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; leaves you crying every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OUR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; fills am with joy and happiness when there is none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; THEIR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; add to your sorrow and regrets.&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly &lt;strong&gt; OUR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; allows me to dream about the future that will soon be a reality, while &lt;strong&gt; THEIR &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; leaves you with nightmares about the future that will soon be your reality.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/42076</id>
    <published>2008-09-15T15:38:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-15T09:19:12Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Closing Night Part 3 (New Beginnigs Series)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The ladies, Chris and Trey signed autographs for their fans and found an  IHOP  to eat at. While they were eating they reminisced about the past month and laughed and had a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&#8220;We probably won&#8217;t have a chance to say bye tomorrow so we wanted to give you ladies something to remember this.&#8221; Tifffany said. She pulled out to wrapped packages. The girls tore their gifts open and saw a framed collage of pictures of them all from the past month. The girls started tearing up.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Thank you so much.&#8221; Yasmine said.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Yea but we didn&#8217;t need a picture to remind us of this. You all left us with some great memories and great advice that we will store forever.&#8221; Mystique said.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;They finished their food. Exchanged hugs and numbers before they parted and promised to keep in contact.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36579</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:36:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-03T18:07:01Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Closing Night Part 2 (New Beginnings Series)</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/36578" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;After the show, they all took the stage for the last time together. They all held hands and took one bow together and waved to their fans in New York. They went back to the dressing room to change. Teal and Travis met them backstage.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Wow you two are  AMAZING !!&#8221; Travis said.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Yea&#8230;I knew ya&#8217;ll were good but that was beyond words.&#8221; Teal added.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Thank you fellas. Um we are really happy you two came but we made plans to go have a late dinner with Tiff, Chris and Trey before we all leave tomorrow.&#8221; Yasmine said.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Yea so do you two mind waiting for us at the hotel until we get back. We&#8217;ll be about 2 hours.&#8221; Mystique said&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Yea sure have fun with your peoples and we&#8217;ll see ya&#8217;ll soon.&#8221; Travis said.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;But hurry back&#8230;we haven&#8217;t seen you ladies in a month.&#8221; Teal mentioned.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36578</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:35:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-05T21:59:04Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Closing Night Part 1 (New Beginnings Series) </title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/36577" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;They had been on the road/air for the past month and tonight was the last night on tour; from California to Virginia to Philadelphia to New York and many others. They had so much fun entertaining their fans, being on stage, and spending time with Chris, Tiffany and Trey. They had been like a family. They had given Yasmine and Stique so much advice and help in the past month.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The girls were walking into their dressing rooms and stopped in the doorway when they saw dozens of roses waiting for them. Out of the corner came Travis and Teal with single roses in their hands. They gave their ladies and kiss and handed them the roses. &lt;br /&gt;&#8220;I thought you guys couldn&#8217;t make it to our last show!&#8221; Mystique said surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;We obviously lied to surprise you two.&#8221; Teal said. &lt;br /&gt;&#8220;This was really sweet of you two.&#8221; Yasmine said.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Anything for our women.&#8221; Travis said.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36577</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:35:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-06T07:42:44Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Opening Night Part 2 (New Beginnings Series)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Mystique, Yasmine, Trey, Chris, and Tiffany had finished all their songs and they were all asked to come on stage to say good-bye to California and take a bow. The crowd was going crazy.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;They all went backstage and Yasmine and Stique had a burst of adrenaline and were still so hype and wide awake. They all went out to  IHOP  to celebrate getting through their first night. They had one more city to do in California before they were on a plane to the next state. &lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Ya&#8217;ll did real good tonight. I knew you would.&#8221; Chris said.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Yea, ya&#8217;ll looked like a bunch of stars on stage. Looked like ya&#8217;ll been doin this for years.&#8221; Trey added.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;You two really tore it up out there. The crowd loved you two.&#8221; Tiffany said.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Thank you. It felt great being up there.&#8221; Mystique added.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;It felt natural being up there. Can&#8217;t wait for more nights like this. Thanks for all the support guys&#8230;..and lady.&#8221; Yasmine said.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;They all finished up their food and headed back to the hotel to get some sleep before another busy day.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36570</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:12:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-02T17:38:44Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
    </author>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Opening Night Part 1 (New Beginnings Series) </title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/36569" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;They had been up since 4 this morning. They got on the plane at 6:30 to California. When they arrived, they went straight to the theater where they were performing. They did a quick dress rehearsal and then they had 4 hours till they had to be back at the theater. The ladies went to the hotel, took a little nap, showered, ordered a light meal from room service, drank some hot tea, and warmed up their voices in the drive back to the theater. They were immediately rushed to get their hair and make-up done. They were then rushed to the dressing room to put on their first outfits. The girls were on first. &lt;br /&gt;&#8220;You ready for this Stique?&#8221; Yasmine asked.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;I&#8217;ve been ready for this. I&#8217;m happy I am sharing a stage with you.&#8221; She replied.&lt;br /&gt;&#8220;Me too.&#8221;&lt;br /&gt;The girls said a quick prayer and went out onto the stage. As they stepped on they heard their fans screaming their names. Both Yasmine and Mystique&#8217;s hearts were racing. The beat played, the girls looked at each other, winked and started singing.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36569</id>
    <published>2008-07-07T21:11:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-01T17:23:58Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
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    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">My Lost Reflection. </title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/32362" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Today I looked in the mirror but I didn&amp;#8217;t see a reflection. I started to cry but I couldn&amp;#8217;t see the tears. Come to think of it, I&amp;#8217;ve been fading for a while now. Slowly I watched myself disappear. All the hopes and dreams that I had for myself went away. I&amp;#8217;m not exactly sure when it happened but it did. And now I&amp;#8217;m left here with nothing. I feel lost and empty. I don&amp;#8217;t know what to do.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I lost myself today and I don&amp;#8217;t even know where to begin to look.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/32362</id>
    <published>2008-05-30T00:11:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-28T22:47:32Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Superstar Part 2 (New Beginnings Series)</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29594" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Stique, what time does out plane leave again tomorrow morning?&amp;#8221; Yasmine asked while trying to balance her phone and a stack of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;They are sending a limo for us to ride in at 5:30 and another van for our suitcases at 5:00.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Can you believe we&amp;#8217;re going to be riding in a limo, flying first class, and hen riding a tour bus with Chris, Trey, and Tiff.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;No, Yas I am so excited. This is so amazing.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;I know, by tomorrow night we&amp;#8217;ll be doing our first show. Can&amp;#8217;t wait. I&amp;#8217;ll see you in a few. Love ya lots superstar.&amp;#8221; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Love ya lots more superstar!!!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29594</id>
    <published>2008-05-07T02:31:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-05T15:14:20Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Superstar Part 1 (New Beginnings Series)</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29593" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;For the last few weeks, Mystique and Yasmine were going through vocal training, working out, choreographing, fitting for their wardrobe and so much more to prepare for their tour. They were leaving tomorrow for California. They were both trying to get a lot of last minute packing done. They were getting a lot of advice from the other artists on the tour so they were a little less nervous. Ticket sales were going great; almost every show was sold out. This tour would help their album sales, which was already close to Platinum.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29593</id>
    <published>2008-05-07T02:31:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-04T18:45:42Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Tour Part 2 (New Beginnings Series)</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29592" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Well that was our record label. In order for us to further promote our album, they are sending us on a tour. We are going to be touring with Chris Brown, Trey Songz, and Tiffany Evans. We leave early next month and come back the end of August. They want to meet with us now so we can go over the details.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh wow. We&amp;#8217;re going on tour!!!! We&amp;#8217;re going on tour!!! This is so great.&amp;#8221; Mystique said.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;That&amp;#8217;s great sweetie. Wow my wife is going on tour. I am very proud of you,&amp;#8221; Travis said to his wife while he leaned over to kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Yea babe, congratulations,&amp;#8221; Teal added.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#8220;Well fellas, sorry to cut our lunch short but we have to go.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The ladies kissed their men good-bye and went off to their meeting.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29592</id>
    <published>2008-05-07T02:30:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-05T06:53:16Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Ms Pixy Stik</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/pixystik</uri>
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