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		<title>Surt Zeller: Putting Out Lights</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Nov 2010 21:44:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[His forehead might have accused his long locks of flagellation had there not been the wind to blame. The day had proven impudent in its ugliness. Surt Zeller popped the tan collar on his long coat and continued towards the black tails of the storm with all the finesse of noir’s Philip Marlowe, though Padre [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=61&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Cross</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2010 03:38:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I survived the narrow passage to my mother’s arms and gave a good cry to announce myself on that first day. I’ve been chasing tomorrow and trying to decipher the legend for life’s map ever since....<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=57&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Cloaks</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2010 14:55:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I saw the devil standing at the foot of my bed and drew the covers to my chin. Was it the devil? – I couldn’t remember, but I thought I’d heard about how he sometimes cloaked himself with light. This was like that: a golden silhouette, outlined, as if it were a perfect stencil, only three and a half feet tall.... <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=53&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 03:02:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Small things trip people, so I start with the baby steps. 

I ask them what their destination is, where they've just come from, and what they do for work; they can always answer these.... <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=49&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>VICTIMS</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 03:10:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A victim gets his chance at revenge... <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=40&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Heart of Eternity</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Apr 2010 00:01:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Her ears rang like long hollow halls where songs and dances and beauty once crowded every colorful tone. Only strangers cloaked in gray light traveled those halls now – they were her only companions. But her sense of smell – it heightened and grew intensely sharp.... <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=28&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I Thought You Loved Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Mar 2010 16:22:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I looked across at the woman before me now, the face so acutely familiar yet entirely strange. She was not at all the likeness of the towering, strong mother I had built up from my sick bed.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=26&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Midnight Call</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2010 02:18:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Death comes calling... without apology. <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=18&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Look At Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Mar 2010 12:41:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The clown approached next to try to cheer me up. He could not bear the weight of my frown. His stiffly coiled red curls were locked safely beneath my seat for the show. A crown of grey and brown wisps, falling like hanging moss over a sweaty mass of skin, looked down at me with a wearing smile.

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		<title>Sunrise</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Mar 2010 05:35:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;This is only the beginning,&#8221; she said as she picked up her pen. The ink was unforgiving, the page brutally blank - &#8220;But this is only the beginning,&#8221; she repeated with a nod and a smile. And that&#8217;s how twilight begins&#8230; at sunrise. Filed under: Uncategorized<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=saltysnapfiction.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12813489&amp;post=7&amp;subd=saltysnapfiction&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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