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		<title>Lorna</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2011 20:16:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>M &#8211; Malibu</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2011 01:09:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Crash and burn All the stars explode tonight How&#8217;d you get so desperate? How&#8217;d you stay alive? Help me, please, burn the sorrow from your eyes Oh come on be alive again Don&#8217;t lay down and die He was a &#8230; <a href="http://vettac.wordpress.com/2011/06/01/m-malibu/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vettac.wordpress.com&amp;blog=219709&amp;post=459&amp;subd=vettac&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>First Page: Search for Paradise</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Feb 2011 17:13:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“The rest of my life.” Greta Sanding closed her eyes and pushed herself away from the dining table. Her mother, who sat across from her in her usual place, looked up. “What did you say?” &#8220;The rest of my life,&#8221; &#8230; <a href="http://vettac.wordpress.com/2011/02/12/first-page-search-for-paradise/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vettac.wordpress.com&amp;blog=219709&amp;post=455&amp;subd=vettac&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Today &#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2010 17:20:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jun 2010 15:16:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Happy Father's Day, John.  <em>Mr. Chang's Tomatoes</em>

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		<title>[Fiction] Friday #160 for June 18th, 2010</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2010 15:19:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<em>"No-one who looks at the evidence can doubt that animals in hand improve the quality of modern human life..."

- The Biophilia Hypothesis, S.R.Kellert &#38; E.O.Wilson</em>

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		<title>[Fiction] Friday #159 for June 11, 2010</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 15:50:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I huddle in the corner of the bed with my blanket draped around me. The power went out over an hour ago, and none of the hotel staff has come to check on anyone on our floor. Granted, we&#8217;re on &#8230; <a href="http://vettac.wordpress.com/2010/06/11/fiction-friday%c2%a0159-for-june-11-2010/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vettac.wordpress.com&amp;blog=219709&amp;post=334&amp;subd=vettac&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Waves</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2010 16:27:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[On a beach one summer morning ... <a href="http://vettac.wordpress.com/2010/06/06/waves/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vettac.wordpress.com&amp;blog=219709&amp;post=260&amp;subd=vettac&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Wild Horses</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 May 2010 22:41:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bryan is the male lead. He is an empathic individual, with strong family ties. His sister Christine has become a heavy drug user hanging out the wrong crowd. The family is worried. Bryan tries to convince her to come home with him. Bryan promises her anything she wants if she will come home. They return to the family home where Bryan must make a decision on how to handle the situation, break his promise or acquiesce. <a href="http://vettac.wordpress.com/2010/05/29/wild-horses/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vettac.wordpress.com&amp;blog=219709&amp;post=234&amp;subd=vettac&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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