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		<title>05/21/09 &#8211; Entry 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 18:23:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Al watched Brian move towards the shambling disheveled folks, wondering what he was going to to next. Marc the Cop repeated himself&#8230;]]></description>
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		<title>05/20/09 &#8211; Entry 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 20:22:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#8220;My band is still missing,&#8221; said Myrle. Myrna chirped, &#8220;what do you plan on doing about them?&#8221;. &#8220;Who?&#8221; asked Marc the Cop. &#8220;The Zombies!!!&#8221;]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span><span>&#8220;My band is still missing,&#8221; said Myrle. Myrna chirped, &#8220;what do you plan on doing about them?&#8221;. &#8220;Who?&#8221; asked Marc the Cop. &#8220;The Zombies!!!&#8221;</span></span></p>
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		<title>05/20/09 &#8211; Entry 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 18:22:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Nicole nodded and headed back downstairs. Al turned his attention back outside. Meanwhile, Marc the Cop had his hands full.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span><span>Nicole nodded and headed back downstairs. Al turned his attention back outside. Meanwhile, Marc the Cop had his hands full.</span></span></p>
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		<title>05/19/09 &#8211; Entry 4</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 18:42:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Instead, he told Nicole, &#8220;Brian is insane.  This won&#8217;t end well for anyone, especially him.  I&#8217;d feel better if you went back downstairs&#8221;]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Instead, he told Nicole, &#8220;Brian is insane.  This won&#8217;t end well for anyone, especially him.  I&#8217;d feel better if you went back downstairs&#8221;</p>
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		<title>05/19/09 &#8211; Entry 3</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 17:23:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Nicole looked at Al and said, &#8220;Signifying nothing?  Did you HEAR the racket out there?&#8221; For just a moment, Al considered yelling.  He didn&#8217;t]]></description>
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		<title>05/19/09 &#8211; Entry 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 16:03:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#8220;No, Nicole, I&#8217;m fine.  Brian&#8217;s just out there being all loud.  More sound and fury signifying nothing.  As usual.&#8221;   Nicole looked at Al&#8230;]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;No, Nicole, I&#8217;m fine.  Brian&#8217;s just out there being all loud.  More sound and fury signifying nothing.  As usual.&#8221;   Nicole looked at Al&#8230;</p>
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		<title>05/19/09 &#8211; entry 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 13:57:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Al heard a noise behind him. It was Nicole.  &#8220;What are you doing?&#8221; He demanded.  &#8220;It got quiet, I was scared you were hurt,&#8221; she replied.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Al heard a noise behind him. It was Nicole.  &#8220;What are you doing?&#8221; He demanded.  &#8220;It got quiet, I was scared you were hurt,&#8221; she replied.</p>
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		<title>05/18/09 &#8211; Entry 3</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 20:53:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The smells of gunfire. the shambling disheveled horde and spring collided, giving Al a headache.  He looked around,  &#8220;WTF?&#8221; Totally baffled.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The smells of gunfire. the shambling disheveled horde and spring collided, giving Al a headache.  He looked around,  &#8220;WTF?&#8221; Totally baffled.</p>
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		<title>05/18/09 &#8211; Entry 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 19:40:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The symphony of gunfire ended for a few moments.  Al took a few moments to gather his wits about him, whilst bird song filled the air.]]></description>
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		<title>05/18/09 &#8211; Entry 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 15:37:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[With all the lead that Brian was flinging into the air and the lack of real damage, Al also wondered if Brian had a Hollywood ammo supply.]]></description>
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