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	<title>Comments on: stuff</title>
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		<title>By: Persona</title>
		<link>http://visublog.mechafetus.com/archives/364#comment-894</link>
		<author>Persona</author>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 04:17:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>As the nurse held the young, embarrassed teenage girl to her chest taking in her scent, she remembered a pleasant memory of years past. Ten years ago, it was a snowy night in Otter Creek Canyon and she had just arrived to the cabin with her friends. As she was removing her snow jacket, she felt an unpleasant sensation on her back. It creeped up her spine and on her neck, crawling, wiggling its way up-

--------omited----------

She awoke, surrounded in a pool of blood. What looked like the remains of her friends covered her. And the walls. And the windows. And the curtains. And the ceiling fan.

She knew she couldn't escape out of this alive, so she did the morally righteous thing to do: escape from the country and obtain a nursing degree to work in an all-girls private school.


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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As the nurse held the young, embarrassed teenage girl to her chest taking in her scent, she remembered a pleasant memory of years past. Ten years ago, it was a snowy night in Otter Creek Canyon and she had just arrived to the cabin with her friends. As she was removing her snow jacket, she felt an unpleasant sensation on her back. It creeped up her spine and on her neck, crawling, wiggling its way up-</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;omited&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-</p>
<p>She awoke, surrounded in a pool of blood. What looked like the remains of her friends covered her. And the walls. And the windows. And the curtains. And the ceiling fan.</p>
<p>She knew she couldn&#8217;t escape out of this alive, so she did the morally righteous thing to do: escape from the country and obtain a nursing degree to work in an all-girls private school.</p>
<p>THE END.</p>
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		<title>By: Moniker</title>
		<link>http://visublog.mechafetus.com/archives/364#comment-900</link>
		<author>Moniker</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 05:56:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I...uh...

...</description>
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<p>&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: norio</title>
		<link>http://visublog.mechafetus.com/archives/364#comment-921</link>
		<author>norio</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 16:44:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>UNF yes this is great. More of these doodles PLEASE!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>UNF yes this is great. More of these doodles PLEASE!</p>
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		<title>By: mr.cardigan</title>
		<link>http://visublog.mechafetus.com/archives/364#comment-1019</link>
		<author>mr.cardigan</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 07:58:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>*steals ability to draw cute girls*</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>*steals ability to draw cute girls*</p>
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