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			<title>Crazy Fantasy Adventure/cave/Sharpen</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You shaprpen the staff and are ready to fight. You notice that an animal has began to attack you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kill it]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kick it]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Grab it my its tail]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Crazy Fantasy Adventure]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2014 03:27:11 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Crazy_Fantasy_Adventure/cave/Sharpen</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Go look for the others</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Go_look_for_the_others</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You can't just leave them all not knowing what happened. You jog into the bus and grab the rest of your belongings in your small backpack, hikeing it onto your shoulder while wal…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You can't just leave them all not knowing what happened. You jog into the bus and grab the rest of your belongings in your small backpack, hikeing it onto your shoulder while walking forward. You enter the dark woods, noteing that the sky was getting more clouded by the second. You're starteled out of your thoughts by a loud, and agonizingly close wolf howel. That does not sound safe. You could always walk into the town, the other passengers are probably fine, right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Continue]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go back]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2014 03:14:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Go_look_for_the_others</comments>		</item>
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			<title>To The Story</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/To_The_Story</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;-and so with the Gorgon uprising in 4377 the Fairy race lost its most influential clan, the Doeg-&amp;quot; ''BRING!'' A loud and very welcome sound of the end of class bell cutting your speech short. You very gratefully stepped down from the podium and begun to pack up, seeing as it was the end of the school day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Professor Louis-&amp;quot; A young werewolf pupil of yours called running up to you, &amp;quot;The essay due you assigned on the Revolution of the Supernatural, when the supernatural species were exposed to the humans in the year-&amp;quot; I cut her off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Luna, I do know what the Revolutions of the Supernatural is,&amp;quot; You explained raising an eyebrow at her eccentrics.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah yes, well my question was; How did it all begin?&amp;quot; She asked not fazed one bit at your sharpness. You sigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Luna, that is a question you should be asking in church.&amp;quot; You answer, cleverly twisting her words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Professor Louis that isn't what I meant-&amp;quot; She tried to explain but you were already out the door. If you hadn't escaped then, that girl would have kept you talking for hours. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk out the door of the collage you teach at. Waving occasionally at students and fellow professors, until you get to your car and hop in. You think for a moment before you leave you decide to,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Identity Gun: Take the scenic route home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Identity Gun: Take the city route home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Identity Gun]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 22:24:28 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:To_The_Story</comments>		</item>
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			<title>To The Story</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/To_The_Story</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;-and so with the Gorgon uprising in 4377 the Fairy race lost its most influential clan, the Doeg-&amp;quot; ''BRING!'' A loud and very welcome sound of the end of class bell cutting your speech short. You very gratefully stepped down from the podium and begun to pack up, seeing as it was the end of the school day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Professor Louis-&amp;quot; A young werewolf pupil of yours called running up to you, &amp;quot;The essay due you assigned on the Revolution of the Supernatural, when the supernatural species were exposed to the humans in the year-&amp;quot; I cut her off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Luna, I do know what the Revolutions of the Supernatural is,&amp;quot; You explained raising an eyebrow at her eccentrics.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah yes, well my question was; How did it all begin?&amp;quot; She asked not fazed one bit at your sharpness. You sigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Luna, that is a question you should be asking in church.&amp;quot; You answer, cleverly twisting her words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Professor Louis that isn't what I meant-&amp;quot; She tried to explain but you were already out the door. If you hadn't escaped then, that girl would have kept you talking for hours. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk out the door of the collage you teach at. Waving occasionally at students and fellow professors, until you get to your car and hop in. You think for a moment before you leave you decide to,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Identity Gun: Take the scenic route home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Identity Gun: Take the city route home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Identity Gun]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 22:23:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:To_The_Story</comments>		</item>
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			<title>To The Story</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/To_The_Story</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;-and so with the Gorgon uprising in 4377 the Fairy race lost its most influential clan, the Doeg-&amp;quot; ''BRING!'' A loud and very welcome sound of the end of class bell cutting your speech short. You very gratefully stepped down from the podium and begun to pack up, seeing as it was the end of the school day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Professor Louis-&amp;quot; A young werewolf pupil of yours called running up to you, &amp;quot;The essay due you assigned on the Revolution of the Supernatural, when the supernatural species were exposed to the humans in the year-&amp;quot; I cut her off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Luna, I do know what the Revolutions of the Supernatural is,&amp;quot; You explained raising an eyebrow at her eccentrics.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah yes, well my question was; How did it all begin?&amp;quot; She asked not fazed one bit at your sharpness. You sigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Luna, that is a question you should be asking in church.&amp;quot; You answer, cleverly twisting her words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Professor Louis that isn't what I meant-&amp;quot; She tried to explain but you were already out the door. If you hadn't escaped then, that girl would have kept you talking for hours. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk out the door of the collage you teach at. Waving occasionally at students and fellow professors, until you get to your car and hop in. You drive home, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Identity Gun: Taking the scenic route]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Identity Gun: Taking the city route]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Identity Gun]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 22:20:27 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:To_The_Story</comments>		</item>
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			<title>To The Story</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/To_The_Story</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;-and so with the Gorgon uprising in 4377 the Fairy race lost its most influential clan, the Doeg-&amp;quot; ''BRING!'' A loud and very welcome sound of the end of class gong, that rang t…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;-and so with the Gorgon uprising in 4377 the Fairy race lost its most influential clan, the Doeg-&amp;quot; ''BRING!'' A loud and very welcome sound of the end of class gong, that rang through out the school cutting your speech short. You very gratefully stepped down from the podium and begun to pack up, seeing as it was the end of the school day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Professor Louis-&amp;quot; A young werewolf pupil of yours called running up to you, &amp;quot;The essay due you assigned on the Revolution of the Supernatural, when the supernatural species were exposed to the humans in the year-&amp;quot; I cut her off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Luna, I do know what the Revolutions of the Supernatural is,&amp;quot; You explained raising an eyebrow at her eccentrics.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah yes, well my question was; How did it all begin?&amp;quot; She asked not fazed one bit at your sharpness. You sigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Luna, that is a question you should be asking in church.&amp;quot; You answer, cleverly twisting her words.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Professor Louis that isn't what I meant-&amp;quot; She tried to explain but you were already out the door. If you hadn't escaped then, that girl would have kept you talking for hours. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk out the door of the school you teach at. You teach at the prestigious school Kylanthro, for the upper class of the land. Princesses, Princes, Alphas, Lunas, etc. Basically all the children whose parents have high standing.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 22:04:50 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:To_The_Story</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Identity Gun</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Identity_Gun</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worlds mirroring each other un-known to both. On the globe they are completely parallel separated by a vast ocean. The Modern world rests on the East side of the globe, while the Medieval rests on the west. Magnetics and Solar Flares ripple though the northern and southern poles creating an impenetrable wall of force. Impenetrable that is until now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~(. .)~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[ To The Story ]]&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Identity Gun]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 21:20:45 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Identity_Gun</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Identity Gun</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Identity_Gun</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worlds mirroring each other un-known to both. On the globe they are completely parallel separated by a vast ocean. The Modern world rests on the East side of the globe, while the Medieval rests on the west. Magnetics and Solar Flares ripple though the northern and southern poles creating an impenetrable wall of force. Impenetrable that is until now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~(. .)~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[ &amp;gt;&amp;gt;To The Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt; ]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Identity Gun]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 21:20:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Identity_Gun</comments>		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Identity Gun</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Identity_Gun</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worlds mirroring each other un-known to both. On the globe they are completely parallel separated by a vast ocean. The Modern world rests on the East side of the globe, while the Medieval rests on the west. Magnetics and Solar Flares ripple though the northern and southern poles creating an impenetrable wall of force. Impenetrable that is until now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~(. .)~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[&amp;gt;&amp;gt;To The Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Identity Gun]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 21:19:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Identity_Gun</comments>		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Identity Gun</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Identity_Gun</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worlds mirroring each other un-known to both. On the globe they are completely parallel separated by a vast ocean. The Modern world rests on the East side of the globe, while the Medieval rests on the west. Magnetics and Solar Flares ripple though the northern and southern poles creating an impenetrable wall of force. Impenetrable that is until now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~(. .)~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Identity Gun: To The Story]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#87CEFA&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Introduction&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Identity Gun]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 21:18:15 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Identity_Gun</comments>		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Identity Gun</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Identity_Gun</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worlds mirroring each other un-known to both. On the globe they are completely parallel separated by a vast ocean. The Modern world rests on the East side of the globe, while the Medieval rests on the west. Magnetics and Solar Flares ripple though the northern and southern poles creating an impenetrable wall of force. Impenetrable that is until now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~(. .)~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[I.G: To The Story]]&lt;br /&gt;
^I.G = Identity Gun&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#87CEFA&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Introduction&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Identity Gun]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 21:17:22 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Identity_Gun</comments>		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Identity Gun</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Identity_Gun</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worlds mirroring each other un-known to both. On the globe they are completely parallel separated by a vast ocean. The Modern world rests on the East side of the globe, while the Medieval rests on the west. Magnetics and Solar Flares ripple though the northern and southern poles creating an impenetrable wall of force. Impenetrable that is until now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~(. .)~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#87CEFA&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Introduction&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#87CEFA&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Non-Existent&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 21:05:34 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Identity_Gun</comments>		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Identity Gun</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Identity_Gun</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worlds mirroring each other un-known to both. On the globe they are completely parallel separated by a vast ocean. The Modern world rests on the East side of the globe, while the Medieval rests on the west. Magnetics and Solar Flares ripple though the northern and southern poles creating an impenetrable wall of force. Impenetrable that is until now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~(. .)~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#4169E1&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; fontcolor=&amp;quot;#800000&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt; '''Identity Gun Status'''&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#87CEFA&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;10%&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health:&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#87CEFA&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt; none&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#87CEFA&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;10%&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Status:&lt;br /&gt;
| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#87CEFA&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;black&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 21:03:33 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Identity_Gun</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Identity Gun</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Identity_Gun</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worl…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The year is 5027, the world we speak of is not our own, its name Lykos. This world is divided into two, Modern and Medieval. Separated for eons by a force unknown to us. Two worlds mirroring each other un-known to both. On the globe they are completely parallel separated by a vast ocean. The Modern world rests on the East side of the globe, while the Medieval rests on the west. Magnetics and Solar Flares ripple though the northern and southern poles creating an impenetrable wall of force. Impenetrable that is until now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~(. .)~&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 20:54:41 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Identity_Gun</comments>		</item>
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			<title>All Mature Stories</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/All_Mature_Stories</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;/* Mature Stories */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;==Mature Stories==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Content normally found in R-rated movies, no explicit sexual content or sadistic violence:'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Awakened World: 7yrs Later]]|| 43 || Private WIP, Please Don't Edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[101st]]||10||(Open!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[1943]]||35||Open&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[710: Future Assassin]]||10+||(Open, but do not edit opening)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[5,000 B.C.]]||15||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[1st Day Of Highschool]]||31||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A New Persona]]||3+||(WIP - Private, please do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Actual Awesome Adventure]]||21 ||Under Construction, only edittable by [[User:Jakeinator]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Actual Cannibal Shia LaBeouf]]||13||(WIP; Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Adventure through Mythology]]||20+||(WIP; Public; Please Don't Edit; First Story)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Touch Of Fear]]|| WIP || (Private, Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of CJ: Vol. 1]]|| 10+ || please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Adventures of Ty (or Others)]]||  13+ || Work In Progress; Public; Please Contribute	&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Aleron]]||16+ ||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Aftermath]]||25 ||(By Falar: Just started- its public. If you're gonna write  in it, please do it well =/)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Agent Black]]||70 ||(New Story. Now public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Am I Dreaming?]]|| 13+ || (WIP. Private)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Another Naruto Story]]|| 7+|| Private: My first attempt so please refrain from editing&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Another Pointless Story]] (The Ultimate Showdown)|| 101+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Apocolyptia]]|| 4+ || (W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Assassins of the CIA]]||6||(don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Battle for the Earth]] || 10+ || open for editing&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Battle Royale]] || 200+ || Public Story, Help Work On It!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Beta Experiment: DNA Death Match]] || 13+ ||(Under Construction, Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Bio Wars]]|| WIP|| Public (Do not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Black and White Backpack]]||6||please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Bleach: Create your Own Adventure]]||0||(WIP- '''DO NOT EDIT.''' I am the writer so I make the story.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The blood disease]]|| 3 || (Please don't edit the story! I'm hopeless when it comes to coding though so if someone could help me with that, it would be great! I'm keeping an open mind though, and welcoming new ideas please ask before you add though!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Bloodsport:Menu|Bloodsport.]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Bloodsport.}} ||('''Just beginning, seeking other writers to add their own characters into the story.''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Blood Sunrise]]|| 25+ || W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Book of Darkness]]||0||(WIP- '''DO NOT EDIT.''' I am the writer so I make the story.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Burning Leaves]] ||12||(Under construction, don´t edit!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Bulletman]]||14||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Carnage]]|| 1+ || (W.I.P. &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;Red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Cartoonish Chronicles]]|| 1+ || (W.I.P. DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Catacombs]]|| 16 ||(WIP. you may edit, just stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Choice of Arms]]||5||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Choose your own Naruto Adventure]]|| 200+ || (W.I.P. Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Choosing a Fiancé has never been so fun ]]|| 0 || (OPEN NO EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Chronicle]]||0|| Work in Progress (Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Clock Tower: School of Devils]]|| 10+ || Work in progress&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[College Wars]]||{{PAGESINCAT:College Wars}}|| Work in progress. '''DO NOT EDIT THIS!'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[College of Killings]]||{{PAGESINCAT: College of Killings}}|| Work in progress. '''DO NOT EDIT THIS!'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Complete,Utter Randomness]]||12+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Critical Control]]|| 5 (WIP) || &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Private&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Don't Edit &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[updated every weekend]&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Critical Thoughts]]|| 11 ||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Chronicles of Strange I.]]||200+||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;purple&amp;quot;&amp;gt;W.I.P please do not edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Danse Macabre]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Danse Macabre}} ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dating Game]]|| 34+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ A day at high school]]|| 0 || Under construction.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day In The Life Of A Dangerous Hitman]]||24+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dead Reckoning]]|| 8 ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dead Town]]|| 0 || Under Construction/DO NOT EDIT PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Death Comes Quickly]]|| 25+ ||(Under construction. NO PUBLIC EDITS.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Demon Hunter]]|| 5 ||(Under construction) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Demon College]]|| 8 ||(Just started, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Desperate Road Trip]]|| 49 ||(Under Construction. Do Not Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dishonored]]||WIP||('''SPECIFIC EDITING RULES TO BE FOUND INSIDE.''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dogfight over Europe]]|| 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Doll House]]|| 40+ || Private (DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Don't Die]]|| 35 ||  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Donut Factory]]|| 2 ||(WIP. Ask before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Day In The Life: Vacation!!!]]|| 5 ||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Deadly Creed]] || 4 ||(Please Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Distress Signal]]||14||(WIP; stick to story if you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Doll House]]|| 40+ || Private (DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Dragon Ball Z:Quest]]|| 60+ ||Under Construction. Pls Do not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragon Ball: your very own story]]||3+ ||(Do not edit, only play)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragon ball ZT]] || 19+ ||WIP, NO EDITING&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Duel fates]]|| 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Elder Scrolls]] || 10+ || WIP Feel free to add a branch&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Escape from Syria]]|| 130+ || WIP, please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[F.R. Theory]]||20+||(WIP, for a school project. Please don't edit pages that are already up)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Fiddlers Green]]|| 8 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Flu]]|| W.I.P. || (Please don't edit the story without consulting first) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Fogwood High: The Game]]|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Game of Thrones]]|| 0 || (WIP, Private)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gears of war time]] || 50+ ||(Under Construction, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Giant Building With A Million Rooms]] ||175+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Girl Down the Street]] ||20 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Great War of Earth]] || 7 ||(New story, under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Grey Manor]]|| 5+ || Under Construction. Please do not edit!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Glorious Bloods]] || 2||(Work In Progress, PLEASE DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hero's or Villains]] || 10 ||(Work In Progress, Don't Edit. Made by Critic-AL)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hetalia:A Sleep Over At America's House]]|| 5 ||(WIP Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Hetalia Days]]|| 0 || (WORK IN PROGRESS. Please Do NOT Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[High School Blues]]|| 30+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[High School Drama and Romance is Stupid]]|| 10+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hitman]]|| 11+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hoboken Has Gone to Hell]]|| 25+ || Public&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The horrors]]||10+||Work in progress. DO NOT edit or add new pages (but feel free to fix grammatical and spelling errors) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[How I Became A Necromancer]]|| 4 ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Identity Crisis]]|| 5 ||  (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Identity Gun]]|| W.I.P|| (DO NOT EDIT please)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[I like Cookie]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[In The Army]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[In The Beginning]]||3+||Closed&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Infectional Survival]] || 13+ || (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;DO NOT EDIT&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[InFeRnO]]|| 4 ||(the under construction epic)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Insert Word Here]]|| 2 ||(JUST STARTED)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It's Not Hard to Fail, It's Not Easy to Win]]|| 5 ||(Barely started, feel free to edit and contribute) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It's Only Wednesday]]|| 5+ || WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Jim's Barbeque]]  || 15+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[July 5-6, 1944]]||6|| Private, Do not edit.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Kemp]]|| 10 ||(Under Construction ) &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[PUBLIC EDITING - Great Grammar Would Be Appreciated]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Kidnapped]]|| 31 ||(Under Construction ) &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[DO NOT edit without my permission(but feel free to fix grammatical and spelling errors) ]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Knights Quest]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Krime or Kop King]]||7+ ||(No Editing.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of a Legend]]||2+ ||(No Editing.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of an Abused Emo]]||3+ || (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life Of a Rouge]] || 2+ ||(WIP, don't edit without my permission. Warrior Cats BTW)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Life of Rayne]]|| 0 || (Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of Who?]]|| 2+ ||(WIP, do not edit without my permission, thanks.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds]] (Romance) || 12 ||(Open to pubic add on as you please:) )&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Luigi and Mario Stories]]||175+ ||(11 stories)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Magical World of Hetalia ]]|| 25+ || Private DO NOT EDIT. ( Any pages added will be immediately removed. SO DON'T WASTE TIME MAKING SOMETHING THAT WILL BE REMOVED. )&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mahjor's Box]]|| 8 ||(JUST STARTED, DO NOT EDIT) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Malinovyĭ - The Red Planet]]|| 8 ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Martyred]]|| WIP ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BASED OFF AN ORIGINAL WORK DO NOT EDIT&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Medieval Life ]]|| 11 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mess Effect 2]]|| 50+ ||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Machine of Magic]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Machine of Magic}} || Private, please do not edit.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[moon light]]||8+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ My Little Pony Love is Magic]]|| 0 || Private WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto's Friend, you]]|| 25+||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;orange&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Private, no editing&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nations At War]]||15+ ||&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nature Calls on a Nature Hike]]|| 7 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Never-Ending Quest]]||30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A New Beginning]]|| 12 ||just began &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A New Life]]||40+ ||Public&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The New Overmind]]|| 10+ || public (I reserve the right to delete and/or edit pages)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Next Day]] || 3 ||Just Started, Do Not Edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[the night at home]] || 14 ||(just started)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Office Lady]] || 5 ||(just started, public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ OF, Z!!! ]] || 9 ||(I give up, too difficult/not worth it.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[On a Boat]] || 7 ||(Mission/Adventure WIP, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[One Princess, Four Princes, Choices|'''One Princess''', ''Four Princes?'' '''Choices'''.]]|| 15 || (Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Only One]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Our Way]] || 7+ ||(Private, To be taken seriously)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[out in the woods]]|| 6 ||(in construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Outbreak]]|| 7 ||(No editing please)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Perverticus]]|| 4 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Piggy's Day]]|| 224 || (WIP)(private)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Points of Light]]|| 0 || private &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Politica]]||4 ||(Spanish) (No editing please)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Poke]]|| 5 || (first time so please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Powers That Be]]|| 2 || don't edit.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Psychodude]]||30+ ||Open to Public&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[quest to kill tutorial genie]]|| 6 ||(Its Your Call)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rebellion]]||5+ || Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A random story]]||333+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Story About Random Stuff]]||100+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Random III]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Random Four]]|| 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Random Quota]] || 5 ||(Private: Under Construction, only editable by [[User:Kincaid]])&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Remember]]''' ||70 ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit Without Permission&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;) (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;Orange&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;--Previously Featured!'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rescue]]|| 36 || (Complete, Do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Resident evil]] || 53 || Do NOT edit!.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Resident Evil RPG]] || 3 ||(W.I.P. Please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Run From The Mob]]||10+ || Work On It, It's Public&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Say Goodbye]]|| 11+ || WIP PRIVATE&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[School Life]]|| 6 ||(WIP) (Please do not edit until I take it out of WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Seek]]|| 10 ||(W.I.P.  pages. No editing please!) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sengoku Basara: Romance]]|| 24 ||(Under Construction - No editing) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Serial X]]||25+ || Work On It, It's Public&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Shit Happens, in Your Town.|Sh*t Happens, in Your Town.]]|| 12+ ||((Do not edit))&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Short And Random Stories]]||250+ ||(25 stories)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Short But True Story of The Secret Passage]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Short of Darkness]]|| 2 ||(W.I.P) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sisters Love]]|| 15+ || (W.I.P) (please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Silent Hill: Distorted Fantasies]]|| 80+ ||(W.I.P. Please refrain from editing) ('''Previously Featured''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Sleepless Night ]]|| 0 || Private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Smile]]|| 180+ ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sniper]]|| 38+ || WIP, two story arcs so far, do NOT edit.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sonic 1]] || 10 ||(Just started I need help so who ever likes sonic please edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sonic &amp;amp; Shadow]] || 26&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[soul evolution]]|| 6+ ||public but keep it serious&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Space Ship Excalibur]] || 14 ||(First Mission complete, more to come!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Spirit Warp]] || 40+ ||(50% finished and is NOT public, please leave it to me. feel free to play though!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ splinter cell]]||3+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Spongebob's Day Off]]||90+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Spongebob VS Patrick]]||40+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Spongebob Squarepants: A Dish Served Cold]]|| 8 ||(Just started, feel free to add on)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Spongebob Gone Wrong]]||5+||(Edit, sure, but please use proper grammar and spelling!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: Create your Own Adventure]]||0||(WIP- '''DO NOT EDIT.''' I am the writer so I make the story.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: Dawn of the New Republic]] || 13 ||(Just started)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: Jedi Academy]]||0||(- '''Anyone can edit this story but please do it WELL.''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: The Windhunter Saga]]||0||('''PLEASE DO NOT EDIT.''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Stay Away From The Rebel ]]|| 0 || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survival]] || 30+ ||W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survivor: Zombie Apocalypse]]|| 4 || (Just started. Please DO NOT edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Super Survival]] || 17+ ||WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[the sword of death]]|| 0 ||(w.i.p do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Team Fortress 2: RED vs BLU]] || 30+ ||Under Construction, only editable by [[User:Jakeinator]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Team Fortress 2: Spy vs. Sniper]] ||40+ || started 6/24/09&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tesco Midnight Run]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Thought Of Me]]||200+ &lt;br /&gt;
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			<title>Look around the unfamiliar room</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Look_around_the_unfamiliar_room</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;After examining the unfamilar room, you notice the room is almost empty except for one window, the bed you woke up in, an oaken bedside table with a piece of paper on it, and a curious black cat stuffed animal in a dark green suit with a eye patch over one eye. Also you notice there are two doors in the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Look at the piece of paper]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Look out the window, ignoring everything else]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Examine the odd little stuffed animal]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Leave the room to look around]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''Mysterious backpack''|Health=300|MP=50|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Hunt]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 18:37:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Look_around_the_unfamiliar_room</comments>		</item>
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			<title>The hunt (vampires)</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/The_hunt_(vampires)</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You wake up dazed in a unfamiliar room. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[look around the unfamiliar room]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[go back to sleep, ignoring the unfamiliarity of the room]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Sneak out the window]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''Mysterious Backpack''|Health=300|MP=50|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Hunt]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 18:35:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:The_hunt_(vampires)</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go back to sleep, ignoring the unfamiliarity of the room</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Go_back_to_sleep,_ignoring_the_unfamiliarity_of_the_room</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You lay back down in bed and go back to sleep. Its a few hours later when you wake up. Theres another person in the room now. The lady is setting food down on a small table. She looks about thirty maybe thirty two.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Ask her who she is]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Hide behind something]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Yell out cheeze]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[The Hunt: Look though your backpack]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''Mysterious backpack''|Health=300|MP=50|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Hunt]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 18:31:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Go_back_to_sleep,_ignoring_the_unfamiliarity_of_the_room</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Beat him up</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Beat_him_up</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You notice he starts leaning forwards, closer and closer to your face a mischievous look on his face. You see where is going and you do not like it. You smirk back, causing him t…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You notice he starts leaning forwards, closer and closer to your face a mischievous look on his face. You see where is going and you do not like it. You smirk back, causing him to falter before he can make a move, you kick him where the sun don't shine. This time you really get a good reaction from him. He doubles over in pain crying out in agony. Honestly you really enjoyed hearing that more than you should have. Now that he was crippled on the ground you think kicking while he's down seems like a good idea. You swing your leg backwards and prepare you lurch it forward into is abdomen. He notices what you were doing, quickly recovers and runs off into the forest. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As he runs away you see him drop a piece of paper. You quickly pick it up and by the time you looked up again he was gone. Once in your hand you notice what he had dropped was a map. You looked at it, there were three places were circled on it. Blight High the school for all of the children that lived here, A small shop on the corner of an abandoned street, and Blight Manor. You decided these were all very important, but what you noticed the most was the long stretch on road exiting the town, the very same road you are currently standing on. Well, you now know you way into the town, what do you do with this information?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 20:40:53 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Beat_him_up</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Kiss him</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Kiss_him</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You don't really understand why, but you kiss the gorgeous stranger back. You can feel his shock through the kiss and the way his lips part in surprise. You:  [[Doll House: Tongu…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You don't really understand why, but you kiss the gorgeous stranger back. You can feel his shock through the kiss and the way his lips part in surprise. You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Tongue him]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Let him take the lead]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 20:27:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Kiss_him</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Try to break free</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Try_to_break_free</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You struggle against him, I mean come on, you can't just forget he's an ass-hole just because he is also gorgeous. You try to squirm out of his grip, while he watches in amusemen…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You struggle against him, I mean come on, you can't just forget he's an ass-hole just because he is also gorgeous. You try to squirm out of his grip, while he watches in amusement. Finally getting violent you scratch at his face. This causes him to take a step back, but only to grab your hand and trap you so now he is in complete control of where you go. You glare at him. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh now don't do that. Why are you being so violent?&amp;quot; He asked you feigning innocence. Now that really pissed you off. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shut up!&amp;quot; You yell at him. &amp;quot;What the hell did you do that for ass-hole?&amp;quot; You finally ask him pissed at his nonchalant attitude.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You know why.&amp;quot; He answered looking you in the eye. You glare and decide you don't really care if you were poisoned and he did save your life you just want to;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Beat him up]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Kiss him]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 20:26:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Try_to_break_free</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Bitch slap the man</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Bitch_slap_the_man</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You can not believe that ass hole just forced you to puke. As soon as you finish and are strong enough to stand straight you pull your arm back and slap him with all the strength you had. You feel your hand connect with his strong chiseled jaw line. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''His head snaps back and he stumbles backwards due to the force of your blow. You smirk looking at him, his hand covering his face in pain. You felt amazing.'' That's what you thought would happen. Instead; As your hand slaps his face you can feel a sharp stab of pain resonate through your arm. You look at him to see your blow was so weak it didn't even turn his head. You felt embarrassed as he now was the one smirking. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey now,&amp;quot; he purrs while leaning in towards your ear. &amp;quot;Is that anyway to treat the man who just saved your life?&amp;quot; You quickly step back trying to get away from him. He steps forward to close the space between you two. You step back, he steps forward, you step back, he steps forward, you step back now feeling your back press against the cool metal of the bus as you take the last step possible, he steps forward once again closing the gap allowing you no more room to run. He pushes you against the bus in a attempt to intimidate you, it was working. He puts him one arm on each side of your head to box you in. You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Try to break free]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Stand there like an idiot.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 20:13:46 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Bitch_slap_the_man</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Bitch slap the man</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Bitch_slap_the_man</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You can not believe that ass hole just forced you to puke. As soon as you finish and are strong enough to stand straight you pull your arm back and slap him with all the strength…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You can not believe that ass hole just forced you to puke. As soon as you finish and are strong enough to stand straight you pull your arm back and slap him with all the strength you had. You feel your hand connect with his strong chiseled jaw line. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''His head snaps back and he stumbles backwards due to the force of your blow. You smirk looking at him, his hand covering his face in pain. You felt amazing.'' That's what you thought would happen. Instead; As your hand slaps his face you can feel a sharp stab of pain resonate through your arm. You look at him to see your blow was so weak it didn't even turn his head. You felt embarrassed as he now was the one smirking. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey now,&amp;quot; he purrs while leaning in towards your ear. &amp;quot;Is that anyway to treat the man who just saved your life?&amp;quot; You quickly step back trying to get away from him. He steps forward to close the space between you two. You step back, he steps forward, you step back, he steps forward, you step back now feeling your back press against the cool metal of the bus as you take the last step possible, he steps forward once again closing the gap allowing you no more room to run. He pushes you against the bus in a attempt to intimidate you, it was working. He puts him one arm on each side of your head to box you in. You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Try to break free]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Stay standing there]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 20:09:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Bitch_slap_the_man</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: The emotions You don't want to see</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_The_emotions_You_don%27t_want_to_see</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;What you saw was; not what you were expecting. You knew he may take it badly, but the look you saw crushed you. You saw, disgust and self-loathing. He looked down before you could fully grasp and understand what he was feeling. His once shaking hands now clenched in fists. You could see him grinding his teeth trying to process what he had just done, and with whom. You can't help but cry inwardly that he is feeling this way because of what you did. You try to stutter some words out but none come. You look at the taller man you just dominated, you flinch at the word. The only things running through your head now were questions. Especially about how the man in front of you felt, a man whose name you didn't even know. Your throat felt like it was on fire., you could barely comprehend why he kissed you in the first place let alone why he continued kissing you, but now you realized he definitely regretted that decision. Thinking about what you had done caused your stomach to heave, you never meant to hurt him. Your deep in your thoughts when you realized he was walking away from you. You feel guilt, disappointment, and something you had never really felt before, heart break. You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Grab his hand]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Let him go]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 02:12:17 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_The_emotions_You_don%27t_want_to_see</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Stand there like an idiot.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Stand_there_like_an_idiot.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You stand there... like an idiot. You were frozen in place when you realized his hot lips were on yours, some where in the deepest part of your brain you knew you were going to regret this, but you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Kiss him back]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Push him away]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 02:10:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Stand_there_like_an_idiot.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: The emotions You don't want to see</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_The_emotions_You_don%27t_want_to_see</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'What you saw was; not what you were expecting. You knew he may take it badly, but the look you saw crushed you. You saw, disgust and self-loathing. He looked down before you coul…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;What you saw was; not what you were expecting. You knew he may take it badly, but the look you saw crushed you. You saw, disgust and self-loathing. He looked down before you could fully grasp and understand what he was feeling. His once shaking hands now clenched in fists. You could see him grinding his teeth trying to process what he had just done, and with whom. You can't help but cry inwardly that he is feeling this way because of what you did. You try to stutter some words out but none come. You look at the taller man you just dominated, you flinch at the word. The only things running through your head now were questions. Especially about how the man in front of you felt, a man whose name you didn't even know. Your throat felt like it was on fire., you could barely comprehend why he kissed you in the first place let alone why he continued kissing you, but now you realized he definitely regretted that decision. Thinking about what you had done caused your stomach to heave, you never meant to hurt him. Your deep in your thoughts when you realized he was walking away from you. You feel guilt, disappointment, and something you had never really felt before, heart break. You:&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 02:06:12 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_The_emotions_You_don%27t_want_to_see</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: The emotions you want to see</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_The_emotions_you_want_to_see</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'What you saw was; wasn't exactly what you were expecting. It was everything you were hoping you'd see. You saw happiness, and contentment. He looked down before you could fully g…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;What you saw was; wasn't exactly what you were expecting. It was everything you were hoping you'd see. You saw happiness, and contentment. He looked down before you could fully grasp and understand what he was feeling, you could see a slight blush on his face. You try to stutter some words out but none come. You look at the taller man you just dominated. The only things running through your head now were questions. Especially about how you felt for this man in front of you, a man whose name you didn't even know. Your throat burned, you could barely comprehend why he kissed you in the first place let alone why he kissed you back after you... thinking about what you had done formed a blush on your face as well. Your deep in your thoughts when you realized he had snuck away from you. You didn't feel angry or embarrassed like you thought you would instead you were amused by his antics and hopeful for the future, for the future you two might have. The pessimistic side of you brain tried to warn you that you may have missed something, but you brushed that feeling off. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking to the ground you see a sheet of paper. You eagerly pick it up. Once in your hand you notice what he had left you was a map. You looked at it, there were three places were circled on it. Blight High the school for all of the children that lived here, A small shop on the corner of an abandoned street, and Blight Manor. You decided these were all very important, but what you noticed the most was the long stretch on road exiting the town, the very same road you are currently standing on. Well, you now know you way into the town, what do you do with this information. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 01:58:08 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_The_emotions_you_want_to_see</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Let him go</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Let_him_go</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'As he walks away you see him drop a piece of paper. You quickly pick it up to return it to him, but by the time you looked up again he was gone. Once in your hand you notice what…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As he walks away you see him drop a piece of paper. You quickly pick it up to return it to him, but by the time you looked up again he was gone. Once in your hand you notice what he had left you was a map. You looked at it, there were three places were circled on it. Blight High the school for all of the children that lived here, A small shop on the corner of an abandoned street, and Blight Manor. You decided these were all very important, but what you noticed the most was the long stretch on road exiting the town, the very same road you are currently standing on. Well, you now know you way into the town, what do you do with this information?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 01:50:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Let_him_go</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Grab his hand</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Grab_his_hand</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You grab his wrist quickly so he can't run away from you. He spun around to face you, a glare now replacing the emotions once in his eyes. He opens his mouth to yell you but before he can utter a word. You kiss him. Slightly and barely for a second, but that was all you needed for conformation. You needed to see him again. You let go of his wrist gently, and watch him back away. You could tell he was a emotionally confused as you were, but for a different reason. Part of you hopes this relationship you work, but another part of you, he more rational side knew that it was only going to get more complicated.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As he walks away you see him drop a piece of paper. You quickly pick it up to return it to him, but by the time you looked up again he was gone. Once in your hand you notice what he had left you was a map. You looked at it, there were three places were circled on it. Blight High the school for all of the children that lived here, A small shop on the corner of an abandoned street, and Blight Manor. You decided these were all very important, but what you noticed the most was the long stretch on road exiting the town, the very same road you are currently standing on. Well, you now know you way into the town, what do you do with this information?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 01:49:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Grab_his_hand</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Grab his hand</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Grab_his_hand</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You grab his wrist quickly so he can't run away from you. He spun around to face you, a glare now replacing the emotions once in his eyes. He opens his mouth to yell you but befo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You grab his wrist quickly so he can't run away from you. He spun around to face you, a glare now replacing the emotions once in his eyes. He opens his mouth to yell you but before he can utter a word. You kiss him. Slightly and barely for a second, but that was all you needed for conformation. You needed to see him again. You let go of his wrist gently, and watch him back away. You could tell he was a emotionally confused as you were, but for a different reason. Part of you hopes this relationship you work, but another part of you, he more rational side knew that it was only going to get more complicated.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As he walks away you see him drop a piece of paper. You quickly pick it up to return it to him, but by the time you looked up again he was gone. Once in your hand you notice what he had left you was a map. You looked at it, there were three places were circled on it. Blight High the school for all of the children that lived here, A small shop on the corner of an abandoned street, and Blight Manor. You decided these were all very important, but what you noticed the most was the long stretch on road exiting the town, the very same road you are currently standing on. Well, you now know you way into the town, what do you do with this information. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 01:48:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Grab_his_hand</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Deep emotions</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Deep_emotions</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'In his eyes you saw; emotions that did not completely make sense to you. You saw greed, overwhelming fear, and a urge for something, something dark. He looked down before you cou…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;In his eyes you saw; emotions that did not completely make sense to you. You saw greed, overwhelming fear, and a urge for something, something dark. He looked down before you could fully grasp and understand what he was feeling You noticed his hands twitching. You try to stutter some words out but none come. You look at the taller man you just dominated. The only things running through your head now were questions. Especially about how you felt for this man in front of you, a man whose name you didn't even know. There was one emotions that ran through you that you understood with absolute certainty. Fear. Your throat burned, but you could barely remember why. You saw him trying to sneak away unnoticed. You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Grab his hand]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Let him go]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 01:40:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Deep_emotions</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Realize</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Realize</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Good thing you're not a complete idiot. You realized in your anger filled haze you almost forgot you were naked this entire time. Wearing only boxers, and socks you blush.   Shit…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Good thing you're not a complete idiot. You realized in your anger filled haze you almost forgot you were naked this entire time. Wearing only boxers, and socks you blush. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shit. You quickly throw on you clothes and rush outside trying to catch the man before he disappears. As soon as you step out of the bus it's obvious to you that, that man- your pervert, is long gone.  You survey the area, that's when you notice, the fresh dark blood contrasting from the newly fallen snow. You gasp. You don't know whether to feel happy or distraught over the fact that the man peeping on you got hurt while doing so. At least now you know the man peeping on you has a wound, and with the amount of blood on the ground you know he must have had to run into town or risk bleeding out. You smirk not only can you get your picture of Blight Manor, but your pervert gets a mug-shot. You decide:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 01:32:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Realize</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Realize, and let him go</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Realize,_and_let_him_go</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You looked at him odd, he was acting really... strange. That was when you realized, since you ran out of the bus you have been nearly naked this entire time. Wearing only boxers, and socks you blush, In your embarrassment induced haze, you accidentally step back giving him some room out of habit. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shit. As soon as your off of him he springs into action, jumping up and pushing you to the ground in his stead. Before you can comprehend what was going on you have a jacket thrown unto you, his jacket. The jacket perfectly covers you in your indecency, your blush intensifies. He looks you in the eyes and smirks before running into the woods on the other side of the road. You can just faintly see a dark patch of something on the back of his head before he is covered by the bushes, and trees of the surrounding forest. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's obvious to you that, that man- your pervert, can have many personality's, of which are based on the situation he's in, and that intrigues you. You don't quite understand all of his reasons for doing what he did, but you quickly pick up the jacket he left for you purposely anyway, and shrug it on, enjoying the lingering warmth, and shelter from the cold wind. You walk onto the bus slowly, thoughts lingering on him, and decide:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 01:23:23 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Realize,_and_let_him_go</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: The obvious emotions</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_The_obvious_emotions</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'What you saw was; exactly what you were expecting. You saw, lust and disappointment. He looked down before you could fully grasp and understand what he was feeling. You try to st…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;What you saw was; exactly what you were expecting. You saw, lust and disappointment. He looked down before you could fully grasp and understand what he was feeling. You try to stutter some words out but none come. You look at the taller man you just dominated. The only things running through your head now were questions. Especially about how you felt for this man in front of you, a man whose name you didn't even know. Your throat burned, you could barely comprehend why he kissed you in the first place let alone why he kissed you back after you... thinking about what you had done formed a blush on your face. Your deep in your thoughts when you realized he had snuck away from you. You feel guilt, disappointment, and something you had never really felt before, heart break. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking to the ground you see a sheet of paper. You eagerly pick it up. Once in your hand you notice what he had left you was a map. You looked at it, there were three places were circled on it. Blight High the school for all of the children that lived here, A small shop on the corner of an abandoned street, and Blight Manor. You decided these were all very important, but what you noticed the most was the long stretch on road exiting the town, the very same road you are currently standing on. Well, you now know you way into the town, what do you do with this information. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 01:16:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_The_obvious_emotions</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Let reason win, Stop</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Let_reason_win,_Stop</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You let reason win, never In your life has she seemed like such a bitch. You pull your head away savoring the fleeting feeling of his lips against yours. You look into his eyes, they were wide open, too many emotions flashed through his eyes for you to catch them all, but you did catch some:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''(A/N) These are lottery choices; you don't really know what your choosing. Just pick one and stick with it they aren't very different. '''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Deep emotions]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: The emotions you want to see]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: The emotions You don't want to see]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: The obvious emotions]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 00:59:11 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Let_reason_win,_Stop</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Let reason win, Stop</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Let_reason_win,_Stop</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You let reason win, never I your life has she seemed like such a bitch. You pull your head away savoring the fleeting feeling of his lips against yours. You look into his eyes, t…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You let reason win, never I your life has she seemed like such a bitch. You pull your head away savoring the fleeting feeling of his lips against yours. You look into his eyes, they were wide open, to many emotions flashed through them to catch them all, but you did catch some:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''(A/N) These are lottery choices; you don't really know what your choosing. Just pick one and stick with it they aren't very different. '''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Deep emotions]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: The emotions you want to see]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: The emotions You don't want to see]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: The obvious emotions]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 00:57:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Let_reason_win,_Stop</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Give him what he wants</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Give_him_what_he_wants</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You press him ever further into the bus, crushing your withering bodies together. The absence of the people on the bus which once worried you, now relives and excites you. They c…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You press him ever further into the bus, crushing your withering bodies together. The absence of the people on the bus which once worried you, now relives and excites you. They could come back any second now. You open your eyes to see the bright red blush on the cheeks of the man in front of you. His eyes however were shut tight, he pulled you closer needing more. You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Let reason win, Stop]]&lt;br /&gt;
^What if the others saw you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Let lust win, Start]]&lt;br /&gt;
^You can't stop now, it only just begun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 00:50:24 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Give_him_what_he_wants</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Tongue him</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Tongue_him</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You effortlessly part his lips and let your tongue explore inside of his mouth. He in no way denies you, as he now lets you take over the kiss You move him so his back is pressed…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You effortlessly part his lips and let your tongue explore inside of his mouth. He in no way denies you, as he now lets you take over the kiss You move him so his back is pressed up against the bus. You chuckle inwardly, you knew you were a good kisser, but being able to bring this man to his knees... your ego has been re-inflated. He moans and tugs at your hair. You can tell he wants more. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Give him what he wants]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Tease him]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 00:44:51 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Tongue_him</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Kiss him back</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Kiss_him_back</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You don't really understand why, but you kiss the gorgeous stranger back. You can feel his shock through the kiss and the way his lips part in surprise. You:  [[Doll House: Tongu…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You don't really understand why, but you kiss the gorgeous stranger back. You can feel his shock through the kiss and the way his lips part in surprise. You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Tongue him]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Let him take the lead]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 00:37:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Kiss_him_back</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Stand there like an idiot.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Stand_there_like_an_idiot.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You stand there... like an idiot. You were frozen in place when you realized his hot lips were on yours, some where in the deepest part of your brain you knew you were going to r…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You stand there... like an idiot. You were frozen in place when you realized his hot lips were on yours, some where in the deepest part of your brain you knew you were going to regret this, but you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Kiss him back]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Puss him away]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 00:31:42 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Stand_there_like_an_idiot.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House:Change your mind, talk to someone else</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:Change_your_mind,_talk_to_someone_else</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You don't really want to walk through the woods with him. He's too stunning, too captivating, it gives you the feeling that you're being manipulated. You begin to walk away from …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You don't really want to walk through the woods with him. He's too stunning, too captivating, it gives you the feeling that you're being manipulated. You begin to walk away from him when you hear a slight growl. Was is his stomach? You shrug off the feeling that you just narrowly escaped something. Who do you talk to now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Talk to the Bus Driver]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Talk to the Young Couple]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 23:44:54 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:Change_your_mind,_talk_to_someone_else</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Talk to the Little Boy</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Talk_to_the_Little_Boy</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide leaving a boy his age all alone to wander would be a bad idea. You stride towards him before you realize you look like a pedophile, and begin to walk like a normal person. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey,&amp;quot; you spoke softly trying to catch his attention without spooking him. &amp;quot;Are you all alone?&amp;quot; You ask. Wait now you sound like a pedophile, damn it. You decide you should choose your words more carefully. You cough slightly having not been given any response. &amp;quot;You know licking the ground isn't really the most hygienic thing.&amp;quot; You jokingly inform him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah,&amp;quot; the young boy says sighing. &amp;quot;I'm just hungry, I guess.&amp;quot; Your eyes bulge at that. Instantly you regret having not brought your Cheese Puffs out of the bus. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh,&amp;quot; you reply not really sure what to say to that. Your tempted to run back on the bus just so you could feed the little boy who has already ensnared your heart. Ensnared, are you a pedophile or what? Ugh, whatever. Point is this boy reminds you of what it must feel like to have a younger brother and you really want to help him. &amp;quot;Is there anything I can do?&amp;quot; You ask him, inwardly hoping there is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um yeah, sure.&amp;quot; He says softly thinking about what you could do. &amp;quot; You mind taking a walk with me?&amp;quot; He asks this time with more vigor, obviously existed about the idea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't see any reason why not. Especially when he asks for it, who are you to deny him? Whoa, no that is seriously super pedo-. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House:Walk with him through the woods]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House:Change your mind, talk to someone else]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 23:40:46 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Talk_to_the_Little_Boy</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Change your mind, talk to someone else</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Change_your_mind,_talk_to_someone_else</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You already told those two girls you weren't interested in walking in the woods. No matter how stunning or captivating the boy is, you're not changing your mind. You begin to wal…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You already told those two girls you weren't interested in walking in the woods. No matter how stunning or captivating the boy is, you're not changing your mind. You begin to walk away from him when you hear a slight growl. Was is his stomach? You shrug off the feeling that you just narrowly escaped something. Who do you talk to now?&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Talk to the Bus Driver]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Talk to the Young Couple]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Doll House: Talk to the Little Boy</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Talk_to_the_Little_Boy</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You decide leaving a boy his age all alone to wander would be a bad idea. You stride towards him before you realize you look like a pedophile, and begin to walk like a normal per…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You decide leaving a boy his age all alone to wander would be a bad idea. You stride towards him before you realize you look like a pedophile, and begin to walk like a normal person. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hey,&amp;quot; you spoke softly trying to catch his attention without spooking him. &amp;quot;Are you all alone?&amp;quot; You ask. Wait now you sound like a pedophile, damn it. You decide you should choose your words more carefully. You cough slightly having not been given any response. &amp;quot;You know licking the ground isn't really the most hygienic thing.&amp;quot; You jokingly inform him.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yeah,&amp;quot; the young boy says sighing. &amp;quot;I'm just hungry, I guess.&amp;quot; Your eyes bulge at that. Instantly you regret having not brought your Cheese Puffs out of the bus. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Oh,&amp;quot; you reply not really sure what to say to that. Your tempted to run back on the bus just so you could feed the little boy who has already ensnared your heart. Ensnared, are you a pedophile or what? Ugh, whatever. Point is this boy reminds you of what it must feel like to have a younger brother and you really want to help him. &amp;quot;Is there anything I can do?&amp;quot; You ask him, inwardly hoping there is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Um yeah, sure.&amp;quot; He says softly thinking about what you could do. &amp;quot; You mind taking a walk with me?&amp;quot; He asks this time with more vigor, obviously existed about the idea.&lt;br /&gt;
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You don't see any reason why not. Especially when he asks for it, who are you to deny him? Whoa, no that is seriously super pedo-. &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House:Walk with him through the woods]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Change your mind, talk to someone else]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Doll House:Follow him so you can talk</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:Follow_him_so_you_can_talk</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You follow closely behind the mysterious man with your wallet, unnoticed. You're surprised, as well as disappointed, in how people tend to take advantage of others situations.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh woah, no deep thoughts go away.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, the man starts to walk into the forest, you hasten your pace to catch up to him. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hey!&amp;quot; You shout, trying to catch his attention.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man suddenly stops back facing you. You feel a shiver creep up your spine but not from the cold air surrounding you. The presence of the man changed immediately. You find yourself overwhelmed with the need to back down. You look down trying to lighten the weight that you found on your shoulders only to see your wallet two feet behind the man. Two feet way too close. &lt;br /&gt;
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You don't think getting close is the best option, but your wallet is the reason you even followed him. What now?&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Stay standing there]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Sneak towards to get your wallet]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>All Mature Stories</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/All_Mature_Stories</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;/* Mature Stories */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;==Mature Stories==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Content normally found in R-rated movies, no explicit sexual content or sadistic violence:'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Awakened World: 7yrs Later]]|| 43 || Private WIP, Please Don't Edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[101st]]||10||(Open!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[1943]]||35||Open&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[710: Future Assassin]]||10+||(Open, but do not edit opening)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[5,000 B.C.]]||15||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[1st Day Of Highschool]]||31||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A New Persona]]||3+||(WIP - Private, please do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Actual Awesome Adventure]]||21 ||Under Construction, only edittable by [[User:Jakeinator]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Actual Cannibal Shia LaBeouf]]||13||(WIP; Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Adventure through Mythology]]||20+||(WIP; Public; Please Don't Edit; First Story)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of CJ: Vol. 1]]|| 10+ || please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Adventures of Ty (or Others)]]||  13+ || Work In Progress; Public; Please Contribute	&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Aleron]]||16+ ||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Aftermath]]||25 ||(By Falar: Just started- its public. If you're gonna write  in it, please do it well =/)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Agent Black]]||70 ||(New Story. Now public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Amnesia]]||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Am I Dreaming?]]|| 13+ || (WIP. Private)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Another Naruto Story]]|| 7+|| Private: My first attempt so please refrain from editing&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Another Pointless Story]] (The Ultimate Showdown)|| 101+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Apocolyptia]]|| 4+ || (W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Assassins of the CIA]]||6||(don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Awake]] || 45 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Badassery]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Battle for the Earth]] || 10+ || open for editing&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Battle Royale]] || 200+ || Public Story, Help Work On It!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Beta Experiment: DNA Death Match]] || 13+ ||(Under Construction, Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Bio Wars]]|| WIP|| Public (Do not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Black and White Backpack]]||6||please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Bleach: Create your Own Adventure]]||0||(WIP- '''DO NOT EDIT.''' I am the writer so I make the story.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The blood disease]]|| 3 || (Please don't edit the story! I'm hopeless when it comes to coding though so if someone could help me with that, it would be great! I'm keeping an open mind though, and welcoming new ideas please ask before you add though!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Bloodshed]]||16+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Bloodsport:Menu|Bloodsport.]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Bloodsport.}} ||('''Just beginning, seeking other writers to add their own characters into the story.''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Blood Sunrise]]|| 25+ || W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Book of Darkness]]||0||(WIP- '''DO NOT EDIT.''' I am the writer so I make the story.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Burning Leaves]] ||12||(Under construction, don´t edit!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Bulletman]]||14||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Carnage]]|| 1+ || (W.I.P. &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;Red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Cartoonish Chronicles]]|| 1+ || (W.I.P. DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Catacombs]]|| 16 ||(WIP. you may edit, just stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Choice of Arms]]||5||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Choose your own Naruto Adventure]]|| 200+ || (W.I.P. Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Choosing a Fiancé has never been so fun ]]|| 0 || (OPEN NO EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[City Life]]|| 12 || &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[City Life Manhattan]]||22+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Clock Tower: School of Devils]]|| 10+ || Work in progress&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[College Wars]]||{{PAGESINCAT:College Wars}}|| Work in progress. '''DO NOT EDIT THIS!'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[College of Killings]]||{{PAGESINCAT: College of Killings}}|| Work in progress. '''DO NOT EDIT THIS!'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Complete,Utter Randomness]]||12+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Critical Control]]|| 5 (WIP) || &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Private&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Don't Edit &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[updated every weekend]&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Critical Thoughts]]|| 11 ||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Chronicles of Strange I.]]||200+||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;purple&amp;quot;&amp;gt;W.I.P please do not edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Danse Macabre]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Danse Macabre}} ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Darkened Hope]]||30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dating Game]]|| 34+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ A day at high school]]|| 0 || Under construction.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day In The Life Of A Dangerous Hitman]]||24+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dead Reckoning]]|| 8 ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dead Town]]|| 0 || Under Construction/DO NOT EDIT PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Death Comes Quickly]]|| 25+ ||(Under construction. NO PUBLIC EDITS.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Demon Hunter]]|| 5 ||(Under construction) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Demon College]]|| 8 ||(Just started, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Desperate Road Trip]]|| 49 ||(Under Construction. Do Not Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dishonored]]||WIP||('''SPECIFIC EDITING RULES TO BE FOUND INSIDE.''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dogfight over Europe]]|| 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Doll House]]|| 40+ || Private (DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Don't Die]]|| 35 ||  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Donut Factory]]|| 2 ||(WIP. Ask before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Day In The Life: Vacation!!!]]|| 5 ||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Deadly Creed]] || 4 ||(Please Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Distress Signal]]||14||(WIP; stick to story if you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Doll House]]|| 40+ || Private (DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Dragon Ball Z:Quest]]|| 60+ ||Under Construction. Pls Do not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragon Ball: your very own story]]||3+ ||(Do not edit, only play)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragon ball ZT]] || 19+ ||WIP, NO EDITING&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Duel fates]]|| 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Elder Scrolls]] || 10+ || WIP Feel free to add a branch&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Escape from Syria]]|| 130+ || WIP, please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[F.R. Theory]]||20+||(WIP, for a school project. Please don't edit pages that are already up)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Fiddlers Green]]|| 8 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Flu]]|| W.I.P. || (Please don't edit the story without consulting first) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Fogwood High: The Game]]|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Game of Thrones]]|| 0 || (WIP, Private)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gears of war time]] || 50+ ||(Under Construction, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Giant Building With A Million Rooms]] ||175+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Girl Down the Street]] ||20 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Great War of Earth]] || 7 ||(New story, under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Grey Manor]]|| 5+ || Under Construction. Please do not edit!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Glorious Bloods]] || 2||(Work In Progress, PLEASE DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hero's or Villains]] || 10 ||(Work In Progress, Don't Edit. Made by Critic-AL)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hetalia:A Sleep Over At America's House]]|| 5 ||(WIP Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Hetalia Days]]|| 0 || (WORK IN PROGRESS. Please Do NOT Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[High School Blues]]|| 30+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[High School Drama and Romance is Stupid]]|| 10+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hitman]]|| 11+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hoboken Has Gone to Hell]]|| 25+ || Public&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The horrors]]||10+||Work in progress. DO NOT edit or add new pages (but feel free to fix grammatical and spelling errors) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[How I Became A Necromancer]]|| 4 ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Identity Crisis]]|| 5 ||  (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[I like Cookie]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[In The Army]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[In The Beginning]]||3+||Closed&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Infectional Survival]] || 13+ || (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;DO NOT EDIT&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[InFeRnO]]|| 4 ||(the under construction epic)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Insert Word Here]]|| 2 ||(JUST STARTED)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It's Not Hard to Fail, It's Not Easy to Win]]|| 5 ||(Barely started, feel free to edit and contribute) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It's Only Wednesday]]|| 5+ || WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Jim's Barbeque]]  || 15+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[July 5-6, 1944]]||6|| Private, Do not edit.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Kemp]]|| 10 ||(Under Construction ) &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[PUBLIC EDITING - Great Grammar Would Be Appreciated]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Kidnapped]]|| 31 ||(Under Construction ) &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[DO NOT edit without my permission(but feel free to fix grammatical and spelling errors) ]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Knights Quest]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Krime or Kop King]]||7+ ||(No Editing.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of a Legend]]||2+ ||(No Editing.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of an Abused Emo]]||3+ || (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life Of a Rouge]] || 2+ ||(WIP, don't edit without my permission. Warrior Cats BTW)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Life of Rayne]]|| 0 || (Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of Who?]]|| 2+ ||(WIP, do not edit without my permission, thanks.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds]] (Romance) || 12 ||(Open to pubic add on as you please:) )&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Luigi and Mario Stories]]||175+ ||(11 stories)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Magical World of Hetalia ]]|| 25+ || Private DO NOT EDIT. ( Any pages added will be immediately removed. SO DON'T WASTE TIME MAKING SOMETHING THAT WILL BE REMOVED. )&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mahjor's Box]]|| 8 ||(JUST STARTED, DO NOT EDIT) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Malinovyĭ - The Red Planet]]|| 8 ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Martyred]]|| WIP ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BASED OFF AN ORIGINAL WORK DO NOT EDIT&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Medieval Life ]]|| 11 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mess Effect 2]]|| 50+ ||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Machine of Magic]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Machine of Magic}} || Private, please do not edit.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[moon light]]||8+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ My Little Pony Love is Magic]]|| 0 || Private WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto's Friend, you]]|| 25+||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;orange&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Private, no editing&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nations At War]]||15+ ||&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nature Calls on a Nature Hike]]|| 7 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Never-Ending Quest]]||30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A New Beginning]]|| 12 ||just began &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A New Life]]||40+ ||Public&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The New Overmind]]|| 10+ || public (I reserve the right to delete and/or edit pages)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Next Day]] || 3 ||Just Started, Do Not Edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[the night at home]] || 14 ||(just started)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Office Lady]] || 5 ||(just started, public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ OF, Z!!! ]] || 9 ||(I give up, too difficult/not worth it.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[On a Boat]] || 7 ||(Mission/Adventure WIP, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[One Princess, Four Princes, Choices|'''One Princess''', ''Four Princes?'' '''Choices'''.]]|| 15 || (Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Only One]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Our Way]] || 7+ ||(Private, To be taken seriously)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[out in the woods]]|| 6 ||(in construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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			<title>Doll House: Attack to get your wallet</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Attack_to_get_your_wallet</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You Attack him fists swinging. Usually this works for you. Usually. As earlier mentioned, and now painfully clear, you are skinny and lanky, the well built man has no problem taking you down and pinning you to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House:Struggle against him]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House:Beg for mercy]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2014 22:51:01 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Attack_to_get_your_wallet</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Realize, and let him go</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Realize,_and_let_him_go</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You looked at him odd, he was acting really... strange. That was when you realized, since you ran out of the bus you have been nearly naked this entire time. Wearing only boxers,…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You looked at him odd, he was acting really... strange. That was when you realized, since you ran out of the bus you have been nearly naked this entire time. Wearing only boxers, and socks you blush, I your embarrassment induced haze, you accidentally step back giving him some room out of habit. &lt;br /&gt;
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Shit. As soon as your off of him he springs into action, jumping up and pushing you to the ground in his stead. Before you can comprehend what was going on you have a jacket thrown unto you, his jacket. The jacket perfectly covers you in your indecency, your blush intensifies. He looks you in the eyes and smirks before running into the woods on the other side of the road. You can just faintly see a dark patch of something on the back of his head before he is covered by the bushes, and trees of the surrounding forest. &lt;br /&gt;
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It's obvious to you that, that man- your pervert, can have many personality's, of which are based on the situation he's in, and that intrigues you. You don't quite understand all of his reasons for doing what he did, but you quickly pick up the jacket he left for you purposely anyway, and shrug it on, enjoying the lingering warmth, and shelter from the cold wind. You walk onto the bus slowly, thoughts lingering on him, and decide:&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Doll House: Realize too late</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Realize_too_late</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'That's when you realized, since you ran out of the bus you have been nearly naked this entire time. Well it's to late now, it's not like you can go back and do something differen…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;That's when you realized, since you ran out of the bus you have been nearly naked this entire time. Well it's to late now, it's not like you can go back and do something differently to make you realize sooner that you were practically naked, like in those fun choose your own adventure games. Oh-well. Wearing only boxers, and socks you blush understanding all of his reasons for doing what he did, you quickly pick up the jacket he left for you purposely, and shrugged it on, enjoying the lingering warmth, and shelter from the cold wind. You walk onto the bus, and decide:&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Doll House: Grill Him</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Grill_Him</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Ugh, Whatever.&amp;quot; You groan, having lost all interest in what he was about to say. You look down on him, metaphorically and literally, to be completely unnerved by the look he was giving you, no your body. You shiver with disgust, really hating this pervert, but also with excitement, enjoying every ounce of attention he was giving you. '''(A/N) Who's the pervert now?''' You feel the nippy air bite at your back, you can see Goosebumps on your bare skin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Now tell me,&amp;quot; you inquire calmly, &amp;quot;What The Hell Do You Think You Were Doing, Peeping On Me You Fucking Pervert!&amp;quot; You scream completely swinging you mood around.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hey!&amp;quot; he yells back at you with defiance, &amp;quot;Your right,&amp;quot; he sighs. Wow, you think. His mood just did a one-eighty. '''(A/N) Guess you two are a lot alike'''  &amp;quot;I am a pervert...&amp;quot; He spoke softly making you feel a little guilty, and also forcing you to realize; He's gorgeous. &amp;quot; I'm a pervert... who enjoys fucking!&amp;quot; he shouted loudly, eyeing you hungrily. That is when your short infatuation ended. Pity his beauty was only skin deep. You:&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Ask what he was doing again]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Realize, and let him go]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: Notice it]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2014 02:38:04 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Liz2331234</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Doll_House:_Grill_Him</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Doll House: Realize to late</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Doll_House:_Realize_to_late</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Liz2331234:&amp;#32;Created page with 'That's when you realized, since you ran out of the bus you have been nearly naked this entire time. Wearing only boxers, and socks you blush finally understanding all of his reas…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;That's when you realized, since you ran out of the bus you have been nearly naked this entire time. Wearing only boxers, and socks you blush finally understanding all of his reasons for doing what he did, you quickly pick up the jacket he left for you purposely, and shrugged it on, enjoying the lingering warmth, and shelter from the cold wind. You walk onto the bus, and decide:&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Doll House: It's time you go into town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Doll House: Go look for the others]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Doll House]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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