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        <title>EYGPTIAN PALACE for Short Stories.---- You post 1,You COMMENT on {at least} 1. PLEASE!</title>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Duala Finds A Frieind - Part #47 ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ PART #47
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Duala went to the second chamber to get Sinhala; and he suggested Sinhala go to the third chamber and ask the male lion warriors to come to the front chamber
of the lair. He told the females it would be their job to care for the little cubs until everyone returned.
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Sinhala and the lion warriors went to the first chamber as Duala said, &quot;Please listen to Mandahas as he gives you information on the giant who now is in
the southern kingdom.&quot; Mandahas stood... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Duala Finds a Friend - Part #46 ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p> PART #46
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After the giant received the directions to the cave where the bodies of the big cats could be found, Mandahas ran back home to get his boat. He hurried inside
to tell Amisha the giant had arrived, and he had given him directions for the long route to the area of the caves. As Mandahas was preparing to leave, she
asked, &quot;Mandahas, would you tell Ando I would like for him to come home for a few hours? We need to be working on some of his subjects for school.&quot;... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Nasturtium World - willowdown and trinimade ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ It had been days since Alicia had met
<br>
The smilodile and Alby the blind bat
<br>
She&#39;d been confined to home, they would not let
<br>
Her go outside, how she resented that.
<br>
Matilda had caused her to be grounded
<br>
She said that she had caught her telling lies
<br>
Though her accusations were unfounded
<br>
She would not listen to Alicia&#39;s cries.
<br>
She sat in her room thinking out aloud
<br>
&quot;Oh how I wish that Toph would come to me,
<br>
Or that Aunt Matilda would... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Willowdown)</author>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 19:43:55 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ In Days Gone By (A Book Shared by Merv, the Bush Poet) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://users.tpg.com.au/thegrey/images/days.jpg" width="180" height="256" alt="image">  <img src="http://users.tpg.com.au/thegrey/images/bushLaur_small.gif" width="100" height="81" alt="image">

<p>Finalist in the Heritage Section of the Bush Laureate Awards in Tamworth 1998.
<br></p>Available to read at the following site.
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<a target="_blank" href="http://users.tpg.com.au/thegrey/InDaysGoneBy.htm">http://users.tpg.com.au/thegrey/InDaysGoneBy.htm</a>
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<br>
Merv ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 19:54:25 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Something That Went Wrong Became Hilariously Funny Then Was Made Right ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p><font color="#FFFFFF" size="4">Something That Went Wrong , Became Hilariously Funny; Then Was Made Right </font></p>

<p><font size="4"><font color="#FFFFFF">　</font></font></p>

<p><font size="4"><font color="#FFFFFF">Once upon a time, as a child I grew up in Michigan where summer nights were serenaded by crickets in tulip gardens and
lilac bushes. As an adult, one of the places I lived was London, England where Cricket was a sport of a tiny ball and a fat bat. And currently Cricket is a... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 15:23:42 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Comment on at least 1 other members works before you post each one (1) of your own works, ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p><span style="FONT-SIZE: medium; COLOR: maroon; FONT-FAMILY: comic sans ms"><font color="#FF3333"><strong>Comment on <u>at least 1</u> other members works
before you post <u>each one</u> (1) of your own works,</strong></font></span></p> ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2009 06:37:46 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Bill Engvall doesn't give out enough signs ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Speaking of &quot;stupid&quot; signs,  here&#39;s one that deserved one, or a visit from the local drug cops.
<br>
<br>
At work at Flying J,  when a little sardine can on 4 wheels pulls in the back side of the diesel islands, pulls up along the curb near the store,  stops 10
feet in front of a semi that&#39;s just finished fueling and getting ready to leave, with another one behind him.  (it&#39;s like one way in and out)  I tell
him as he&#39;s getting out of his car that he can&#39;t park... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 18:55:33 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Meeting Moose ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>Meeting Moose</p>

<p>His name was MOOSE! I never knew his real name. Don&#39;t believe anyone, except his mother, knew his real name. But then names {to me} are nothing more
than hieroglyphic symbols to recognize anyone from the provincial &quot;hey you&quot;. Everyone called him Moose because he wanted to be called Moose; and he
was 6&#39;7&quot; and weighed 311 lbs. In high school during the 1960s, I was considered tall at 6 foot &amp; on the basketball team; but I felt like a
mutchkin... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 17:24:41 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Retribution.A long short story, If you have an hour to spare ]]></title>
			<link>http://aspiringpoets.yuku.com/topic/665/t/Retribution-A-long-short-story-If-you-have-an-hour-to-spare.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ Retribution.  By Leslie de la Haye. <br><br><br><!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="color:maroon;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;">October 1999.</span><!--EZCODE FONT END--> <br><br>It was a winter night, wet and dark: not the sort in which to be walking back to the hotel. <br>Christ, Nick Alum thought, I should have driven to the meeting, but it's too late now.  Better to be curled around a good book and a fine bottle of Australian Merlot wine. <br>       The meeting was concluded quite... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (MrLeslie)</author>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2001 11:52:47 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ HELLO AND WELCOME! [ENJOY!] ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Welcome to all of you that have taken the time to log on to our site... <br><br>THIS FORUM IS FOR SHORT STORIES ONLY!<br><br>Please become a member by posting some of your work, and enjoy yourselves.<br>               <br>                               Regards Les. ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2001 02:29:38 GMT</pubDate>
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