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		<description><![CDATA[It was there that I met them. For a few hours we were a family. Like brothers and sisters, we tried to be up to date with their life. Sometimes, though, it was hard for some were secretive and locked in mystery their doings.
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		<description><![CDATA[He was held at an interrogation room, they did not know the reasons behind de crime. One of the officers walked in and started the inquire him.
“Good morning Patrick.”
“Officer…”
“I know it’s been a long day, but until we do not get what we want, we cannot continue the trial. Do you agree?”
“I agree.”
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		<title>Coffee and raindrops</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 12:45:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Coffee was sad, for he was only popular at several times during the day&#8230;he wanted full-time popularity.
Reality was cruel for Coffee&#8230;
Then the flip flops walked, swap, swap they said. The coffee waited and waited but the flip flop faded away.
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 11:06:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Far away in the forsaken region of the Gobi Desert, there was Taurus V the lost fan of the Europa. He was an old and rusty fan, yet he was tired of not finding a place hot enough for him to freshen up people.
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 14:12:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A pigeon watches over me. He or she, (I don’t know the gender) has been staring at me for the past four days. I will not go into detail on what I’ve been doing these last days, but the pigeon knows it, all my secrets. Now, I am afraid that that thing will fly away [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tilon.wordpress.com&blog=762051&post=173&subd=tilon&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 21:18:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Somewhere in the far away land of Aporua a celebration of a kind was about to take place&#8230;The newest member of the Parliament was going to be voted in. Yes dearest friends, this was one of the most anticipated events in recent times&#8230;.at least that is what papers said. But in reality, no one cared [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tilon.wordpress.com&blog=762051&post=169&subd=tilon&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 17:49:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[That guy, he was always asking for money. On the same street he was always there, from dusk till dawn, I could not stand it. As I arrived every day to work, he was there, scaring clients away, always asking for money. What a guy! The situation was really bad, and there he was asking [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tilon.wordpress.com&blog=762051&post=166&subd=tilon&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Brain wash</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 19:05:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The art of brain washing has long perplexed the general population. For ages men and women have been victims of this mysterious method to transform people&#8217;s thoughts.
Today, thanks to extensive research done by Dr. Jack Gaterswick, the mystery behind brain washing has finally been revealed.
In an interview realized a few days ago with Dr. Gaterswick [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tilon.wordpress.com&blog=762051&post=164&subd=tilon&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Missing Link</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 12:08:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Crowds gathered around, the newsstand was surrounded by herds of people, like cattle they all pushed each other to have a glimpse at the newspaper. It was one of the greatest news of recent times. But what was it? For hours they gathered but some just could not achieve to get a look at the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tilon.wordpress.com&blog=762051&post=163&subd=tilon&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>What is a polick?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 13:30:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes there are times and sometimes there are policks. When there are times, people just gather around to celebrate, to have a glass of wine and to forget. Times are always there and everyone has at least lived them once. Call it luck, call it faith, call it whatever you may want, sometimes there are times.
 On [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tilon.wordpress.com&blog=762051&post=159&subd=tilon&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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