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	<title>planet of the penguins &#187; Fiction</title>
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	<description>Horror, Sci-Fi, Fiction, Comics, Technology, and more from Chris Lynch</description>
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		<title>Butterflies</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 23:42:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[# Butterfly Aquamarine landed silently on the leaf next to her father, her wings beating softly in the warm summer air. She loved flying on a night like this, when the heat that had baked the ground during the day &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/11/30/butterflies/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Blood in the Water</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 12:21:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Synder Brothers weren&#8217;t smart people, but they were smart enough to know that when you got into trouble &#8230; when you got into real trouble &#8230; you went to see Cassius. And they were smart enough to know that &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/08/25/blood-in-the-water/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Chem</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2011 15:07:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Chem hadn&#8217;t seen a human for almost forty years, the day he came across the girl. He found her scavenging on the edge of the farm, digging for roots and grubs. She was using her hands, the humans had not &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/08/22/chem/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Howler</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2011 22:27:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The bomber dipped, breaking through the clouds. They lit of amber, orange, and red, illuminated by the fires and explosions from the battle below. Searchlights stabbed up into the night sky, but the bomber flew through them invisibly, thanks to &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/08/04/howler/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Reincarnation of The Shrew</title>
		<link>http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/07/21/the-reincarnation-of-the-shrew/?utm_source=rss&#038;utm_medium=rss&#038;utm_campaign=the-reincarnation-of-the-shrew</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2011 22:32:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[rebecca wade]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wade drummed her painted fingernails on the steering wheel of the car. She hated this; a darkened car park, waiting for a mysterious informant, grinding her teeth because this was the week she quit smoking. She could feel her life &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/07/21/the-reincarnation-of-the-shrew/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Stay in your homes</title>
		<link>http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/07/21/stay-in-your-homes/?utm_source=rss&#038;utm_medium=rss&#038;utm_campaign=stay-in-your-homes</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2011 21:46:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Oscar and Meredith watched the cave people drag the carcass of the creature into the cave. They couldn&#8217;t be sure what is was, something between a cow and a frog perhaps, it&#8217;s face clearly bovine, but it&#8217;s leathery skin and &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/07/21/stay-in-your-homes/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Writing on the Wall</title>
		<link>http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/07/19/writing-on-the-wall/?utm_source=rss&#038;utm_medium=rss&#038;utm_campaign=writing-on-the-wall</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2011 05:34:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[cycle]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[tagging]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jackson skidded to a halt, the rough ground under his cycle&#8217;s tires crunching and kicking up dust. He was at least three miles further down the wall than anyone else had ever been. There wasn&#8217;t a tag in sight. He &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/07/19/writing-on-the-wall/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>As Good As New</title>
		<link>http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/07/12/as-good-as-new/?utm_source=rss&#038;utm_medium=rss&#038;utm_campaign=as-good-as-new</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 22:03:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Flash Fiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[motorhome]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;She&#8217;s a beauty, isn&#8217;t she?&#8221; The words rolled off the saleman&#8217;s tongue as smoothly as the motor home had once rolled off the production line. It was well worn patter, with almost as many miles on it as most of &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/07/12/as-good-as-new/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>This Dish, A Dungeon for Diphtheria</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2011 12:46:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Flash Fiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Diphtheria]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Doctor Guest sat and drummed his gloved fingers on the clear Perspex table of the interview room. His seat creaked underneath his as he shifted his weight around, the biohazard suit uncomfortable and hot. It all seemed so unnecessary, but &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/05/24/this-dish-a-dungeon-for-diphtheria/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Bulldozer</title>
		<link>http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/04/26/bulldozer/?utm_source=rss&#038;utm_medium=rss&#038;utm_campaign=bulldozer</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 15:05:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris Lynch</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Flash Fiction]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Belle fixed her hair in the mirror, carefully tucking away any stray strands of wiry gray that had escaped her hair clips and pins. She had had such beautiful hair once, but the years had been far from kind. Still, &#8230; <a href="http://www.planetofthepenguins.com/2011/04/26/bulldozer/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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