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	<title>Valerie Roney &#187; love</title>
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		<title>Zombie Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 19:41:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So, I thought I&#8217;d take a moment to consolidate the Love of the Living Dead serial that was spread out in bits and pieces over about 30 days of my 100 days project. Here&#8217;s where it begins: Day 50 &#8211; Zombie Love. and I&#8217;ll add links to the following installments at the end of each [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Day 80 &#8211; Love of the Living Dead</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Jul 2011 04:37:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Valerie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Frank pulls at the dead branches, cutting and breaking away the dead wood, fuming&#8230; for no real reason, but fuming. Bored and restless he&#8217;s tired of hiding out in this garden, hiding under Gloria&#8217;s protective wing. They don&#8217;t talk much about the zombie-ism but it&#8217;s always there, the fact he isn&#8217;t &#8220;normal.&#8221; She&#8217;s tried to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Day 78 &#8211; random acts of love</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2011 05:04:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Valerie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been carrying sidewalk chalk around with me since the 10,000 views party where I had people go out and write random love notes on the sidewalk. Walking around after the party reading those notes made me very happy. Despite my best intentions I hadn&#8217;t written another sidewalk chalk love note since. I was always [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Day 72 &#8211; Florence Frickin&#8217; Nightingale</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2011 05:18:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Valerie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This one&#8217;s for you mama&#8230;. My mom spent her working years as a nurse. A member of that noble-hearted profession of caregivers, nurturers, comforters of the ailing. My mother also has a rather warped sense of humour. To this day, if you ask her how my dad broke his toe (something that happened well over [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Day 67 &#8211; Summer Storm</title>
		<link>http://valerieroney.ca/day-67-summer-storm</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2011 04:54:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Valerie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Another installment of fiction on demand, this time with lines tweeted from Shawn and Jenna. *     *     * What the fuck did I get myself into? It all started when it started to pour, a summer stroll turned into a summer sprint. Heading for the trees, ducking under the broad sweep of a spruce tree, [...]]]></description>
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