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		<title>The Dream</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Oct 2010 17:04:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[© danamacy 2010 Monique and Jules own a cat. Jules said that Cat was with them for a reason. When she asked what reason that could be, Jules told her all about a cat’s perception of life and death. Monique wonders how Jules could know about that, but she listens anyway. She trusts Jules. He [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=1361&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Freier Fall</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 19:45:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Du hattest ein Talent, dem Ordinären zu entfliehen, wie damals, als dein Fallschirm sich nicht öffnete. Anstatt aus zweitausend Metern in deinen Tod zu stürzen, drang eine Stimme in deinen Kopf. Das hast du mir erzählt: eine Stimme kam dir in den Kopf, als du im freien Fall warst, und veränderte dein Schicksal.

Die Stimme gebot mir, mit aller Kraft und mit meinem ganzen Willen zu ziehen. Ich dachte nichts, ich fühlte nichts. Mein Leben lief nicht vor mir ab. In den letzten Sekunden öffneten sich zwei Taschen und bremsten meinen Fall. Ich schlug auf ein frisch gepflügtes Kornfeld. Der Boden war weich und nachgiebig, und ich schaute gen Himmel, nicht zur Erde. Wieder nachgebend. Das zu verstehen, dauerte Jahre.

Jahre später …<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=1348&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Voyeur</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Aug 2010 22:50:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[© danamacy 2006 read this in English Ein Schrei zerriss die heiße Berliner Nacht. Dann Stille. Der Professor steht am Fenster seiner Wohnung im fünften Stock und sucht die Fenster des gegenüber liegenden Hauses ab.  Zuerst sieht er nichts. Ein abnehmender Mond hängt über der verlassenen Straße und wirft ein bläuliches Licht. Ah, da war [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=1317&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Voyeur</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 19:45:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Professor laughed. He laughed at the Patient's foreboding tones, at his own helpless confusion as he watched violent, hollow desire through his window. <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=1273&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Women Who Wouldn’t Let Dance Die</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2010 02:18:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[© Dana Macy Devadasi Act of 1947. India. “Dancing by a woman in a temple or religious institution, or procession, or at any festival or ceremony…is declared unlawful.” Decreed by Dr.Julia Reddy, British Reformist. &#8220;The force of your desire, the heat of your longing must melt the rigidity of your movements! You must dance a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=1182&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>e c h o</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 03:56:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bare feet slap the stone floor to the rhythm of my pulse. I am throbbing, opening to a sublime drunkenness, soaring with ecstasy. My soul is insane for the light, sweeping upward—I am gone, exploding in the light and can’t be caught!

 

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		<title>Tenirax, Ch IX</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 04:04:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jorgekafkazar</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“But this&#8230;this is your library?” Tenirax exclaimed. “Oh, not all of it. There are a few more books in the second cubicle,” Ishmaelo said, indicating the small door. “Feel free to examine this room and see if there is anything that meets your needs. I shall return in an hour.” Ishmaelo disappeared into the darkness [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=1163&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Tenirax, Ch VIII</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2010 03:38:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tenirax, The Mad Poet of Zaragosa © 2010 Jorge Kafkazar (translation by JG Collins) Chapter the Eighth Someone had cocked a pistola right beside Tenirax’s head. “Is that you, Brother Ishmelo,” Tenirax quavered into the darkness. “Who wants to know?” a thin, reedy voice piped beside him. A cold metal object touched Tenirax’s temple. Something [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=1009&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Beware the Wrath of Abibarshim!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 18:49:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[...And the name of my capital improvement project was The Tower of Babel.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=950&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Freefall</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 01:01:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You said that you had a talent for escaping the ordinary, like the time your parachute didn't open. Instead of crashing to your death from three thousand feet, a voice entered your head. That's what you told me: that a voice came into your head during free fall and changed your destiny.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=flashfictionpost.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4605067&amp;post=941&amp;subd=flashfictionpost&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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