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  <updated>2009-04-30T00:49:29Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cryangelictears:2170</id>
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    <title>Akumakami-Jada</title>
    <published>2009-04-30T00:49:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-30T00:49:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4865319/2/"&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;4865319/2/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;~Akumakami-Jada&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cryangelictears:2046</id>
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    <title>#48, paper fan</title>
    <published>2008-11-07T00:11:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-07T00:11:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Kindling flame&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;Twilightprinc3ss666 (cryangelictears on Lj)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Claim:&lt;/b&gt; Haruno Sakura and Uchiha Itachi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Theme&lt;/b&gt;: #48 paper fan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; T&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; Standard Disclaimer applies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part of the 50 shinobi theme challenge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summery: &lt;/b&gt;Uchiha. Uchiha is another word for &amp;quot;Uchiwa&amp;quot; which means 'paper fan', traditionally used to fan flames. He seemed to be using it to fan the kindling flame she had for him in her heart. Sequel to violin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4639716/1/Kindling_Flame"&gt;www.fanfiction.net/s/4639716/1/Kindling_Flame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cryangelictears:1589</id>
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    <title>Violin, them #27</title>
    <published>2008-10-29T00:04:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-29T00:04:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; The violin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;Twilightprinc3ss666 (cryangelictears on Lj)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Claim:&lt;/b&gt; Haruno Sakura and Uchiha Itachi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Theme:&lt;/b&gt; Violin, #27&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; T&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; Standard Disclaimer applies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summery: &lt;/b&gt;Silent and sweet, the violin plays a soft song. The song in her heart.Her sensei also happens to be her crush, but later, she learns something she never wanted, or did, know. Au&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-warning: Itachi is slightly OOC, as is Sakura.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enjoy-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4622763/1/The_violin"&gt;www.fanfiction.net/s/4622763/1/The_violin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cryangelictears:1516</id>
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    <title>"This is my way as a ninja." #01</title>
    <published>2008-10-17T00:48:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-17T00:48:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt;His Nindo&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;Twilightprinc3ss666 (cryangelictears on Lj)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Claim:&lt;/b&gt; Haruno Sakura and Uchiha Itachi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Theme:&lt;/b&gt; &amp;ldquo;This is my way as a ninja&amp;rdquo;, theme #01.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; T&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; Standard Disclaimer applies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part of the 50 shinobi theme challenge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summery: &lt;/b&gt;A ninja's nindo was the reason they kept on going, they kept on living, even after they see too much. She didn't know what hers was, and she didn't wonder about a certain ninja's until much later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enjoy-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4599684/1/His_Nindo"&gt;www.fanfiction.net/s/4599684/1/His_Nindo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cryangelictears:1142</id>
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    <title>Screw it.</title>
    <published>2008-10-14T00:16:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-14T18:46:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You know what sucks? I want, and dream, crave and would kill to write an awesome novel by the time I'm sixteen. But at the same time, I know I cant. All my friends have this awesome dream that they have this urge to write, but I can't. I can think of tons of plots for my fan-fictions, but I can never carry them through. And my friends have it all planned out. It's like, what the hell? What the fuck did I do to not get what you got?&amp;nbsp;What do you have that I don't?&amp;nbsp;Then I think, you know what, forget it. I shouldn't be wishing I could do that, because my friends are my life, and I shouldn't be wasting my time wanting what they have.&lt;br /&gt;I can think of something, so it won't be a problem. But I am so sick of&amp;nbsp; guys. All they do is categorize girls:&amp;nbsp;Fuckable or unfuckable. Of course I would fall under unfuckable, but its not the point. All they do is think about their dick, and it drives me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah! Can't I kill them all?&amp;nbsp;We just need the sperm to repopulate the earth, and we will teach the guys to not be idiots and actually care for girls for who they are, not what they can give. &lt;br /&gt;~AngelicTears</content>
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    <title>Hi</title>
    <published>2008-10-13T01:33:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-13T01:33:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;em&gt;Huh. So I finally have one of these things.... Interesting. Just so you know, I have no clue what I am going to put on here. But, you know, I might just put up my crazy thoughts. See if your still there when you finish reading it. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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