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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-24:923804:2040</id>
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    <title>And the mystery of life goes on</title>
    <published>2012-04-14T04:53:27Z</published>
    <updated>2018-12-06T18:07:06Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Title: And the mystery of life goes on (Subject to Change)&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Resident Evil&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Rebecca Chambers, Enrico Marini&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Alternate Universe&lt;br /&gt;Warning: None that I can think of&lt;br /&gt;Spoilers: Remake and Zero&lt;br /&gt;Summary: The Mansion Incident... goes differently.&lt;br /&gt;Notes: Work in Progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://inkribbon.dreamwidth.org/2040.html#cutid1"&gt;After roughly twenty-four hours of killing monsters, Rebecca Chambers wants nothing more than to go to sleep. Until the end of the world sounds nice. Or maybe even longer.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=inkribbon&amp;ditemid=2040" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-24:923804:1732</id>
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    <title>inkribbon @ 2012-03-05T19:47:00</title>
    <published>2012-03-06T00:54:51Z</published>
    <updated>2018-12-06T18:06:21Z</updated>
    <category term="fandom: resident evil"/>
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    <content type="html">Title: N/A&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Resident Evil&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Rebecca Chambers&lt;br /&gt;Genre: character study, missing scene&lt;br /&gt;Warning: None that I can think of&lt;br /&gt;Spoilers: Remake and Zero&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Memorial day comes and goes.&lt;br /&gt;Notes: I wrote this in 2003 and for some reason, it never got posted anywhere other than lj. Re-reading it, I don't like the flow and there are a couple of repetitive snarls. But the idea behind it is something I keep coming back to. You make it your job to save people, and you can't save anyone. How do you deal with survivor's guilt on a citywide scale? By focusing on the faces you knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://inkribbon.dreamwidth.org/1732.html#cutid1"&gt;Story behind Cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=inkribbon&amp;ditemid=1732" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-24:923804:1446</id>
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    <title>Heavy Metal AU</title>
    <published>2012-03-05T06:40:46Z</published>
    <updated>2012-03-05T06:40:46Z</updated>
    <category term="fandom: resident evil"/>
    <category term="wip amnesty"/>
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    <content type="html">Title: N/A&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Resident Evil&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Chris Redfield, Rebecca Chambers, Excella Gionne&lt;br /&gt;Genre: AU, SciFi&lt;br /&gt;Warning: None that I can think of&lt;br /&gt;Spoilers: Wildly, massively AU&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Resident Evil with scifi trappings. An attempt to make a world out of Chris' RE5 Heavy Metal Alt Costume. &lt;br /&gt;Notes: WIP Amnesty, so missing scenes galore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://inkribbon.dreamwidth.org/1446.html#cutid1"&gt;Medics are hard to find on the front lines. There were quite a few, back when the conflict began. Back when it was a mission of revenge, to take back what had been stolen in the night. Before it became a mad scramble to hold on to what they'd managed to keep when the first wave hit.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=inkribbon&amp;ditemid=1446" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-24:923804:1152</id>
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    <title>Ghost Stories</title>
    <published>2012-03-05T06:32:55Z</published>
    <updated>2012-03-05T06:36:24Z</updated>
    <category term="fandom: resident evil"/>
    <category term="wip amnesty"/>
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    <content type="html">Title: Ghost Stories&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Resident Evil&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Jill Valentine, Chris Redfield, Rebecca Chambers, Enrico Marini&lt;br /&gt;Genre: AU, Supernatural, Horror&lt;br /&gt;Warning: Gore, Death, Violence&lt;br /&gt;Spoilers: Slight Zero/Remake? It's pretty AU from that point on.&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Bravo Team is dead, but not quite gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://inkribbon.dreamwidth.org/1152.html#cutid1"&gt;The trick, Jill had discovered, to dealing with ghosts was not to startle them.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=inkribbon&amp;ditemid=1152" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-24:923804:632</id>
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    <title>Untitled</title>
    <published>2012-02-26T06:58:23Z</published>
    <updated>2012-02-26T07:04:44Z</updated>
    <category term="unbeta'd"/>
    <category term="drabble"/>
    <category term="!lyric prompts"/>
    <category term="!ofic"/>
    <category term="write or die"/>
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    <content type="html">I gave myself an hour to write, so it stops where it stops. I also think I fail at present tense consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt from &lt;a href="http://lyricprompts.tumblr.com/"&gt;Lyric Prompts&lt;/a&gt; on tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyricprompts.tumblr.com/post/16789946519/im-going-to-die-in-a-place-that-dont-know-my"&gt;"I’m going to die in a place that don’t know my name."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely Soul - Unkle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summons comes, as it always does, right at the cusp of moonrise. She should feel anger or annoyance at the sheer repetitiveness of it all, but as she passes under the crumbling arches of the mausoleum, she is simply greatful to feel the crush of grass beneath her feet and the pulse of life hiding in the cracks and crevasses of the graveyard around her. The sensation soon passes, but she's always appreciative for the taste of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://inkribbon.dreamwidth.org/632.html#cutid1"&gt;Read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=inkribbon&amp;ditemid=632" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-24:923804:495</id>
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    <title>Test Post</title>
    <published>2011-07-24T22:38:59Z</published>
    <updated>2011-09-09T22:46:35Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Still in the process of organizing works and tags and such. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a fic journal for Wyvern a.k.a. Canth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro post will hopefully come soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=inkribbon&amp;ditemid=495" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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