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		<title>4 December 2011</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Ancient Musings is proud to announce the addition of 48 stories (47 gen, 1 very mild het) by Carrie!]]></description>
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		<title>Assisted by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Assisted by Carrie Was the room shaking or was it his legs? Jack discreetly bounced as he walked down the ramp to determine if his legs were solid. No shakes. There was some pretty unpleasant ringing in his ears, though, making his brain feel detached and anesthetized. &#8220;What just happened?&#8221; Jonas asked by way of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Big Trouble in Little Colorado Springs by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Big Trouble in Little Colorado Springs by Carrie Nine o&#8217;clock post meridian was his preferred time to prowl. He couldn&#8217;t say why, exactly, just that that was when his craving usually kicked in. He&#8217;d done it during the afternoon, and even the morning, but there was something about the nine o&#8217;clock hour that was just [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Breaking Point by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Breaking Point by Carrie Daniel Teal&#8217;c looks&#8230; bad. I don&#8217;t know what I expected. Jack told me Teal&#8217;c had most likely been tortured—I mean a Goa&#8217;uld wouldn&#8217;t get its hands on the infamous Shol&#8217;va and treat him to cookies and milk—but I didn&#8217;t think it would be this&#8230; bad. His battered, bruised and burned torso [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Circle by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Circle by Carrie Suns pounding relentlessly on his bare back and chest, Jack stopped to check on his injured companion. It had been an easy choice to make: rig the travois with a protective tent made of his jacket and T-shirt, or let Daniel bake. Given the archaeologist was already feverish from the huge and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Coda by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Coda by Carrie With Bees (Outro) by Neko Case How&#8217;s hope feeling today? Tired and sick of this place. Red wine is fast at the lip of your glass and I&#8217;m gonna ruin everything. Everything. So it&#8217;s better, my sweet, that we hover like bees `cause there&#8217;s no sure footing, no love I believe. Sam [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Coming Down Glass by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Coming Down Glass by Carrie There was only one thing of which Daniel was aware—the rain cutting against his face. At first it seemed he should bleed from the assault, but now he felt no pain. No. His eyes stung. He looked toward the dark sky, let the rain shards slice his eyes. He put [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Confusion of Truth by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Confusion of Truth by Carrie Though he knew flight to be cowardly, Teal&#8217;c ran. There was no other option. He had tried on numerous occasions to reach his enemy&#8217;s armory; to obtain access to weaponry that would aid him in killing as many of them as he could before forcing them to kill him. All [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Conversations on Hearts by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Conversations on Hearts by Carrie It was testament to how boring her life had become that something so ordinary and by the book had her all atwitter. A teenager again, that was precisely how Janet Fraiser felt, but only in the good way. Every time she came back to her office, her heart pounded. The [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Cry For The Moon by Carrie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Cry For The Moon by Carrie Never again. Never again would he allow any member of any team he commanded, from now until his likely fast approaching retirement, sneak past his defenses to become a friend. Nothing even like a close acquaintance. After a solid hour of whizzing the ball into his street hockey goal, [...]]]></description>
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