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	<title>Shawniverse</title>
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	<description>Shawn Shearer's Writing World</description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 01:39:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Back On The Stage Again</title>
		<link>http://shawniverse.com/2008/10/back-on-the-stage-again/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 01:09:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shawn</dc:creator>
		
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://shawniverse.com/?p=23</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s been so long since I&#8217;ve blogged and my websites have been suffering so. After being workforce reduced (doggone economy!) last March and losing my second mom in June to psoriasis of the liver, life has been altered and unpredictable. 
I did find another job where I&#8217;m writing about everything under the sun. I still [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Moving Mother Nightmares</title>
		<link>http://shawniverse.com/2008/07/moving-mother-nightmares/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 07:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shawn</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[Story Shelter]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I knew she wasn’t prepared.  Now, to my horror, we sit in a dirty little hotel room and she’s left me laden with the stomach-whirling truth.
“You haven’t found a place to live, Mother?”  I asked.
“Well, no.  Not yet,” she replies, unconcerned.  “I have a few places in mind but haven’t called [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Endless Frustration</title>
		<link>http://shawniverse.com/2008/07/endless-frustration/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 06:35:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shawn</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[Poetry  Park]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Poisonous spires entangled
Blackness of thorns
Agonizing sting pricks
Screams painfully mute
Clawing and grasping
Spiked stabs burn
Rotting every finger
Bones torn ripped
Sliced and hanging
Hands convulsed
Stronger survival
Compelling anguish creeping
Deep like sleeping
Turning day dreams
Cloyed nightmares sicken
Insidious blanketing souls
New hands crafting
Dismay chiseled anew
Thin shards snapping
Once again breaking
©Shawn Shearer
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		<title>Chapter Two - The Hidden Hospital</title>
		<link>http://shawniverse.com/2008/07/chapter-two-the-hidden-hospital/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 05:44:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shawn</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[Violet's Vengence]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The crisp morning air smacked Violet’s cheeks and nose with frosty lips. Creeping out of the house, she picked up the bucket of leftovers she left on hidden underneath the porch. Indigo spirals splashed across the sky as the moon faded to give the sun its share of the day dotting the ancient Blue Ridge [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter One - The Argument</title>
		<link>http://shawniverse.com/2008/07/vvchapter-one/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 05:34:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shawn</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[Violet's Vengence]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[violet's vengence - the argument]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[“The girl needs to understand, Lula Mae!”
“She don’t. She ain’t no boy, Grady! She don’t need ta learn no huntin ways. She can shoot a gun and that’s enough. This is just a phase or somethin. I’m sure she’ll grow out of it.”
“Lula Mae, I ain’t havin no young’un of mine actin like she do. [...]]]></description>
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