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		<title>~117~ Conjuring Excuses</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 02:34:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, Mass Cure Light Absences I&#8217;d rattled Iason by asking him to the dance first. Thing was, he was even more rattled by my disappearance, because he took it. Maybe he didn&#8217;t want to push his luck. Maybe. That would be a first. When it came to things like that, he&#8217;d always erred on the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>~116~ Off The Wagon</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2010 15:43:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, The Double Bind I had a hunch I&#8217;d been lying to Iolana about anyone looking for us. Marlot would have been damn worried when the wagon didn&#8217;t come back. She&#8217;d have been worried even if it turned up and I didn&#8217;t. She&#8217;d mask it with snarky comments about where I was and what I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>~115~ Time And Time Again</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2010 23:09:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, A Relatively Short Journey &#8220;So, that is sunrise, right?&#8221; Iolana asked. &#8220;I&#8217;m afraid I&#8217;ve lost my bearings completely&#8230; but we didn&#8217;t miss all of Friday, did we?&#8221; &#8220;It&#8217;s definitely sunrise,&#8221; I said. &#8220;The sky&#8217;s getting lighter. Of course, it&#8217;s still possible we missed all of Friday&#8230; it could be Saturday morning. Even Sunday.&#8221; &#8220;But [...]]]></description>
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		<title>~114~ One Long Cliffhanger</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2010 07:38:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, The Girl Who Didn&#8217;t Quite Circumnavigate Fairyland In A Boat Of Her Own Making I screamed. Iolana screamed. If I screamed like a little girl, I had the consolation that she screamed like a littler, girlier girl. Probably. In all honesty I couldn&#8217;t really separate her screaming from my own. One moment our little [...]]]></description>
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		<title>113: A Fair Way To Travel</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 21:47:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, Way Down Upon The Swanny River Iolana was screaming her head off next to me. In fairness, I&#8217;d just stopped screaming myself. The wagon was bobbing high on the water, like it was made out of cork. The surface of the river rippled like diamonds. The sky blazed golden overhead. There was no sun. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>~112~ The Plunge</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 19:21:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, Wagon West &#8220;What the fuck?&#8221; I said, though what the flying fuck might have been more appropriate. The cart had lifted itself off the ground, with Iolana and me inside it. We were already high enough and moving fast enough to make a jump to the ground more than iffy, even if it wouldn&#8217;t [...]]]></description>
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		<title>~111~ For A Ride</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 04:19:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, Wagon Tongues I hurried back outside. Bobby had told me that he&#8217;d left Iolana alone out by the wagon. She might have been alone when he&#8217;d left, but she wasn&#8217;t anymore. The girl&#8212;spirit, whatever&#8212;with the blue roots had showed up again and was sitting on the front board of the hay wagon. Iolana was [...]]]></description>
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		<title>~110~ Back And Forth</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 09:15:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, What Looks Like Repetitive Arguments Is Actually Consistent Characterization, Really &#8220;Marlot, you just got done admitting you were out of line,&#8221; I said. &#8220;Was it really such a fun experience for you that you just can&#8217;t wait for a chance to do it again?&#8221; &#8220;Jamie, I was just going to ask you if you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>~109~ Apologies And Feelings</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 16:02:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, I&#8217;m Sorry, You Feel That Way I stared at Marlot. Not in shock. Marlot had just said something shocking, yeah. Something completely out of character. That was all totally in character for her, though. Everything was a big, fat joke to her. Surely this was too. I stared at her, waiting for her to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>~108~ Random Acts Of Violence</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 21:10:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Erin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;or, People Who Live In Glass Houses&#8230; Iolana rose out of the hot tub water like an angry volcano goddess rising up out of the sea. I think I heard all seven languages she spoke in the space of about three seconds. Not the entire languages, of course. The highlights, as it were. I thought [...]]]></description>
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