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		<title>Episode 14</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dean had never been in a tougher position than he was currently in. A murder was on the loose somewhere in the state, traveling eastward. There was so far no noticeable motive and the only idea of a weapon was sitting on his desk, neatly stowed away in a wooden sheath. It had taken him [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=47&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 13</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 21:04:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The hallway was poorly lit. The florescent lights flickered, either from a poor connection to begin with or from a failing electrode inside the bulb’s glass. It seemed to him that every other light was working properly. He looked down at the floor as he continued walking forward. The white tiles that lined the floor [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=44&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 12</title>
		<link>http://figmentstory.wordpress.com/2009/07/25/episode-12/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 21:02:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jonathan stood in awe, watching the two dark figures move around each other gracefully. He would have thought himself inside a movie theater if it were not for Christine’s fingers digging into his arm as she hid behind him for protection. There was the sound of rippling fabric and leather, the clear crisp sound as [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=42&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 11</title>
		<link>http://figmentstory.wordpress.com/2009/07/20/episode-11/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 22:51:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Brian Koby</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jonathan stepped out of the bathroom to find Christine gone. He looked around the corner into the dining area. No, she was not in there. The door to the girl’s restroom opened, and Jonathan turned around to come face to face with a short redheaded girl he recognized from his algebra class last semester. “Hey,” [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=40&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 10</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 22:50:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Brian Koby</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jonathan and Christine worked their way through the line, gathering the items they each yearned to eat. Jonathan’s tray was full; a large plate holding a baked potato, some steak, very few vegetables, and a side bowl of vanilla pudding. Christine was the extreme; a plate with a fresh salad topped with the red sweetness [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=38&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 9</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 22:47:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The room was nearly empty. The low lighting made the floors, walls, and ceiling appear a dark mix of blue and white. A long table sat near the middle of the room, set close to one of the longest walls. Behind it sat a young police officer with a pad of paper and a pencil. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=36&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 8</title>
		<link>http://figmentstory.wordpress.com/2009/07/16/episode-8/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 08:38:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[By the time Jonathan finished with his classes for the day, the wind had died down to a dull, but still fast, breeze. It was not the breeze that bothered Jonathan, and sent shivers down his spine. It was the man last night. The two men. Both clothed in black, shielded by brimmed hats, armed [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=32&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 7</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 08:36:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was one word that sent Jonathan running in the other direction. One syllable, no inflection, no eye contact, no expression whatsoever. “Go.” Metal slid effortlessly against metal. A slight resonating ring fed into the air surrounding the two black objects. There was the ripple of leather, the folding of fine woven cloth then another [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=30&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 6</title>
		<link>http://figmentstory.wordpress.com/2009/07/13/episode-6/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 11:39:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Eugene Harris leaned against the wooden door frame outside the single-story white-trimmed house. It was a rural neighborhood. Most the houses on the street looked identical, evidence of urban planning; create similar housing units to develop friendly mannerisms amongst the tenets. This house was different from the rest though. The beige carpet inside the living [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=19&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Episode 5</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 11:37:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[After arriving back from his trip to the mall, Jonathan parked his car in the third slot in from the end of the lane. As he slid the faded-orange shifting square over the illuminated P on his dashboard, Jonathan noted that the tank of gas was indeed full. He just topped it off on his [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=figmentstory.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8496684&amp;post=16&amp;subd=figmentstory&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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