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    <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2017 03:23:20 +0000</pubDate>
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      <title>LA stories</title>
      <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2017 03:23:20 +0000</pubDate>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Making these cause I&#039;m going to LA tomorrow night! Hallelujah.<br />
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The sun is bright. The pavement is hot. How long has it been afternoon? You forget. <br />
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There is a drought. The water that drips from your sink isn&#039;t clear. It&#039;s pink and tastes metallic.<br />
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You lay in bed. Hey, how long has that window been open?<br />
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Also, a short message: BRINY DEPTHS]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>I dunno why I make these?</title>
      <pubDate>Fri, 07 Apr 2017 04:21:22 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Metro</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[I&#039;ve been in a super good mood recently and it&#039;s pretty great, because usually I go for a long period of time without that. Tonight I feel especially joyful for unknown reasons. Anyways, onto some little small town things again. I don&#039;t know if people actually read them, or like them but I do it anyways. <br />
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Nobody uses umbrellas, not because they enjoy the rain, but because it whispers secrets. <i>Shhhh.<br />
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You hear the frogs, the cars, and the wind, but you hear the nights you hear nothing but your blood rushing and clockwork heartbeat.<br />
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Don&#039;t read the books in the restricted section of the library. Librarians are dangerous predators that know how to hunt.<br />
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(That moment when heartbeat auto-corrects into CHICKEN.)]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>Weird Places</title>
      <pubDate>Tue, 21 Mar 2017 13:56:45 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Metro</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[I feel like there a certain places that just seem out of this world to me. There&#039;s like, used bookstores, playgrounds at night, school during breaks, your friends living room once everybody but you is asleep, lighting sections, inside a cabinet, and ponds in suburban places.<br />
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Also, another short thing I thought up while in the car:<br />
&quot;If you hit It with your car on the freeway, DON&#039;T get OUT. That&#039;s what It wants. Just don&#039;t get out of your car. Keep going.&quot;]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>Mysteries of a Small Town</title>
      <pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2017 04:57:40 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Metro</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[You hear a howling. Too low for a coyote and too ragged for a wolf. It starts to sound like a shriek.<br />
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The cicadas hiss at night, but they haven&#039;t appeared in years.<br />
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The tornado warnings sound, but the sky clear. Everyone seems to have disappeared.<br />
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During the summer nights, you hear the chanting. You feel eyes on you.]]></content:encoded>
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      <title>First Blog</title>
      <pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2017 05:47:39 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Metro</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Well, this is my first blog entry ever and I have no idea what to write. I wanted to start this and make once once a day or a few times a week to help me get back on this website. I might do some fictional short stories, or just tell you guys about the crap some of the people at my school do, like how somebody I know keeps stealing stuff from their classes (Markers, micro lens, etc.). Yep. Maybe I could get suggestions for what to do?]]></content:encoded>
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