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		<title>The Sodden Book</title>
		<link>http://thaydra.com/archives/180</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 21:47:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I feel like I’m a book that’s been dropped in a puddle, and then left there.   Open, my story bared to the world, soaking up the dirty water from the side gutter.  I can feel the rain patter on my open pages, hear the people scurrying past on the sidewalk above.  The cars drive past, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Registration</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 15:16:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Due to the ascinine amount of spam registration I&#8217;m getting, I am  having to change registration.  You must now send me an email, and I will get you set up.
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		<title>It&#8217;s Raining Cats and Dogs  ( a dream )</title>
		<link>http://thaydra.com/archives/170</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2010 19:07:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It’s Raining Cats and Dogs
We were living in a house up along a mountain side, or large hillside.     We were up at the house, going through quickly and removing anything of sentimental or monetary value out of the house.  There had been a last minute, emergency warning of an approaching storm, with a high likelihood [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Campfire</title>
		<link>http://thaydra.com/archives/138</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 17:59:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I found this in my drafts on my gmail.   A while back I was utilizing a writing prompt website to help me with topics to write about.  Not sure what the prompt was with this, but this is what was there.  It is from October 27th, 2008.
 
We are learning to make a fire.
Huddled together for [...]]]></description>
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		<title>When Rabbit Howls</title>
		<link>http://thaydra.com/archives/134</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 16:41:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Book Reviews]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[child abuse]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[incest]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[multiple personality]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[non-fiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[phsycology]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I just (yesterday high midnight) finished reading a book entitled &#8220;When Rabbit Howls&#8221; by the Troops of Truddi Chase.  Click here to see link. It is a horrible book, in content sense, and was a fascinating read.  It is about a woman who was horribly abused sexually, verbally and physically when she was very young (starting [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I Get By With A Little Help From My Friends</title>
		<link>http://thaydra.com/archives/130</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 23:18:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Writings]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[So&#8230; this whole &#8220;wordy writing&#8221; thing isn&#8217;t working out all that well for me.  I just seem to feel too cramped in my creativity.  Well, more cramped than I wanted to be.   I think the idea is good, and I will probably continue to work on them a bit.  But it&#8217;s not what I&#8217;m going [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Eight of Spades</title>
		<link>http://thaydra.com/archives/129</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 16:24:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Wordy Writing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gambling]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Eighth in my wordy-writing.  Please note that the theme for some of the words were &#8220;slang&#8221;, so you might want to look for the slang definition if it doesn&#8217;t quite make sense (for example, the word &#8220;rhubarb&#8221;).
Jacob was an orotund child, the victim of vagary. His father&#8217;s company had gone bankrupt, and due to his [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Seven Trees</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 16:12:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[copse]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[strength]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[ The seventh of my &#8220;wordy writing&#8221;.   Enjoy.
 
  A breeze soughed through the copse, sighing a soft pule, as if cringing at it&#8217;s advancement through the boughs. I&#8217;d always felt tutelary over this thicket. It has provided me safe haven against my father&#8217;s anger, that could excoriate before he bellowed his first word. My quidnunc of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Six Months</title>
		<link>http://thaydra.com/archives/127</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 18:03:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Amy was a gravid woman, shining with an effulgence only pregnant women seem to possess.   Carrying her child was salutary to her.  I aver, she was the most ebullient person I&#8217;ve ever encountered, almost to the point of nimiety.   It didn&#8217;t take much prescience to know things would turn ugly when she hooked up with [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Four Fishing</title>
		<link>http://thaydra.com/archives/126</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 18:42:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Thaydra</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This one is wholey generic.  Very Generic.  But hey, I wrote it, and that has to count for something, right? I am tight for time this morning, so I&#8217;m just posting the story, and will link the definitions later this evening (if I remember). 
 
Fishing Four-
His father, the one with the keen eye, espied them first.  [...]]]></description>
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