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		<title>By: found_drama &#187; Blog Archive &#187; 1st 503</title>
		<link>http://blog.founddrama.net/2006/03/draft/#comment-983</link>
		<dc:creator>found_drama &#187; Blog Archive &#187; 1st 503</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 04:29:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Almost two weeks ago, I announced that I&#8217;d completed the first draft of the novel I&#8217;d been working on over the past year. I had a few folks query me about the download for the complete PDF. To those: Thanks! To everyone else, here&#8217;s the first 503 words: The fires in the Port Calvert Asylum burn the greenish-yellow that the mind paints on the word sick. You can see them burning in the refugee camps scattered just inside the perimeter fence — green-yellow tongues singing their songs to the sky and stars, anthems and laments both carried in the thinnest, whitest smoke. The sick green-yellow flames were produced by a log that was essentially a giant, arm-sized bean that the branch of the ICCC running the Port Calvert Asylum had had genetically engineered to provide ample heat and light while producing a minimum of ash, smoke, and other waste. We knew this because it was our co-op that grew those beans. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Almost two weeks ago, I announced that I&#8217;d completed the first draft of the novel I&#8217;d been working on over the past year. I had a few folks query me about the download for the complete PDF. To those: Thanks! To everyone else, here&#8217;s the first 503 words: The fires in the Port Calvert Asylum burn the greenish-yellow that the mind paints on the word sick. You can see them burning in the refugee camps scattered just inside the perimeter fence — green-yellow tongues singing their songs to the sky and stars, anthems and laments both carried in the thinnest, whitest smoke. The sick green-yellow flames were produced by a log that was essentially a giant, arm-sized bean that the branch of the ICCC running the Port Calvert Asylum had had genetically engineered to provide ample heat and light while producing a minimum of ash, smoke, and other waste. We knew this because it was our co-op that grew those beans. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Mary Friesel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mary Friesel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 22:41:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Send me a copy!</description>
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