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        <title>The Shades</title>
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        <![CDATA[ The darkest of the dark, the worst smell, and generally most dangerous area of Ankh-Morpork. You have been warned! ]]>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Candle's New Home... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Candle was not too surprised as he took in the sight of the small flat. Uncle Yorick had always tended to exaggerate, had always tried to make himself seem better than he actually was. <br> Candle crossed the bare floor to the bed which stood in the far, dark corner. Sitting down, he recalled his mother's face as the carriage drove his family away, how concerned she had been. Candle knew what she must have been thinking: <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Is it safe to leave him... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 11:59:14 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The House of Arnassa ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ There is a smell here. It's not the sort of smell one associates with anything good. It's the kind of smell that combines years of blood and other body fluids with dozens of strata of fear. It's the sort of smell people sometimes associate with haunted mansions, or ghost ships. To find such a smell in a small apartment over a disreputable shop was worrying to some. The previous occupant, who, as many might guess, was the cause, if not the source, of most of this smell, died only recently. It... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 25 Nov 2006 11:41:36 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ An Arrival in the Evening ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ As the last straining needles of sunlight slowly disappeared from Ankh-Morpork and the stars began to rise, a tall slender figure strode with even purpose through the ragged streets of the Shades. Apparently oblivious to the fact that darkness combined with the Shades often resulted in the kind of shady darkness most often associated with death, the lone figure continued to march, stopping occasionally to consult a tattered parchment before continuing a quest to roam absently past the... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Rilwena Featherstone)</author>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2006 00:51:17 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ This is it? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Bellyra squinted in the night as she tried to read the neat writing on the letter she'd been sent all those weeks ago.<br><br>The letter explained, breifly and coldly, that her uncle had been in debt when he died and that the only thing left of his once extensive fortune was a flat in the Shades and a handful of money.<br><br>Bellyra had been kicked out of The Quirm Ladies' College. At least, she thought of it as being kicked out. They had actually been very kind about it, in a snobby sort of... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 07 May 2006 16:29:48 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Home -*just around the corner*- from -home ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Lrye walked up the thin cobbled street. Her dark hair hung loose. Having grown up in the shades she was well aware of the need to be able to keep an eye on what was going on, and the shadows. Having hair fall in your face stopped that somewhat.However, it hid the scar. An old friend of hers, Slasher, and her had been walking out in the Shades when some unlicensed theif tried to mug them. The theif was outmatched, but when Slasher went after him, it turned out he had a friend in the shadows.... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2005 16:03:54 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ the return of the death of rats ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <br>((OOC: hi everyone! Sorry for my long absence. I had written this game off as dead, due to the hackers etc. Thank you for your extreme patience! I'll do what I can to get things caught back up, however I am looking to retire from moderating soon, so if any of you are looking to become a moderator let me know and I will pass your name on to the powers that be for consideration.))<div class='signature'><br><br>((SQUEEK!))</div> ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Small God  The Death of Rats)</author>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2005 17:01:18 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The strangest job... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ OOC I'm restarting my character since the first posts all have dissappeared and I'm not sure about everything any more...<br>Anyways, my character is a young boy who ran away from home and is now looking for a day job (he's a werewolf but doesn't know this yet).<br><br>IC<br>It was a clear day, for the shades standards, when R.J. walked the streets looking for a sign. He looked for a sign that said &quot;Help wanted&quot; as he was broke and homeless. He looked at all the businesses just... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2005 04:23:09 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Purity's own place to l... reside. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ When Purity came home for lunch on a memorable day some three months ago, his foster parents had been rather surprised to see him. One possible reason for this was that they had buried him earlier that morning. <br><br>It didnt take the 20-years old very long to learn that things had slightly changed. First, people seemed to find his appearance quite disturbing now his usually pale skin tone had become ash grey  even though the kids in the street loved it. Further, his family felt... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Permanent Bad Hair Day? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ ((Activity doesn't seem to be a strong point here at the moment, but hey, I'll post for the hell of it. ^^))<br><br>Sticks had never been one of the 'lucky ones'. Perhaps it was something to do with being half-werewolf. You could never tell how someone was going to react to the sudden appearence of what looked like a waist-hieght walking mongrel with an unfortunate disease and a leather jacket that could've been used to grease a thousand baking trays.<br><br>She gazed around the flat, tears... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Avoyel Sticks)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 10 Jul 2005 11:58:44 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ fao DoR ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ check dunman for explanation to post disapperance ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (God of Shapes in the Clouds)</author>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2005 07:03:36 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Malachite's Flat ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ A single room above an establishment marked by a pretty red lantern, it was nothing to write home about, but it was somewhere to hand your club and loincloth.<br><br>The ricketty, worm-eaten bed and it's infested mattress had been removed by the simple expedient of smashing them and throwing them out the window, and had been replaced by a comfortable looking slab of stone. Three more slabs built into a trillithon and a small boulder served as a table and chair. You'd wonder that the floor... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Malachite)</author>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2005 15:56:11 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Where's the Curry House? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Polgara and Imelda walked into the Shades. While Imelda may be more familiar in this area it wasn't a section of town she ventured into very often, the last time had probably been with Flint. A man who could handle himself with his multitude of daggers hidden about his person. Even she'd only found 6 of them ever...!<br><br>Pol turned to her friend &quot;Do you know where the Curry House is Imelda, and err, do they serve stuff other than curry, i'm not sure i really fancy curry for... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 11:06:29 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Newcomer in town! ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Krystal steps into the Shades, takes a deep breath and sighs, it was too late to turn back now. Shed made the choice and had to put up with it now... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2005 09:48:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A New Hope ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Stretching enthusiastically, Amanita Fungus inhaled what she now calls the Smell of Freedom.<br>In actuality, her subconscious supplied, it was the Smell of Sick from a Dead Horse's Bottom, but she ignored it. She was free. No more fussy father, no more fifteen protective brothers.<br>No more Sweet Miss Amanita. She puffed her chest out a bit at the thought, which, to the casual observer, really didn't make much of a difference.<br>Understand that, even though her frontal area was not... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Telessa)</author>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2004 04:39:56 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ what just happened? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Ice came round looking around herself groggily. She diddnt know anythingwho or where she was anything ... but she had already had enough time now to realise she was definately in the wrong place... and owch god her head hurt.. she put her hand up to it... there was a small lump but luckily no blood ... she stood up and set off ... her feet seeming to find a direction without any help from her brain which seemed to be a lot less full than she thought it should be.<div class='signature'><img... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (icemaiden)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2004 09:42:56 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Todays the Day ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Finally the Day was here, Dominus 24 Birthday, he didnt expect to get any Gifts his parents were long gone now...<br><br>But he had decided many years ago that on his 24th Birthday he was going to get a Job and he just what job he wanted he was going to one of the Brave and Smart (or so he Thought) Officers of The Watch.<br><br>He was just walking along one of the many streets of the Shades when a troll jumper out and Shouted <br>&quot;Gimme ya Munny&quot;<br>&quot;Show me your theives Guild... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Fenris)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 14 Aug 2004 02:19:17 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Out on the Town ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Marius leads Lucrezia arm-in-arm along the street. 'So what sort of place should we look for to eat at?' he asks her.<div class='signature'><hr><br><strong>"When it comes to wine, women and song, wizards can get drunk and sing as much as they like." - Sourcery</strong></div> ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (MariusKarlson)</author>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2004 14:24:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Cire's in town ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The forest troll, dragging a burlap sack, looks back and forth between the tattered piece of paper in his hand and the dingy shop. Cire shrugged and walked inside and was greeted by a blind old man, his shop was nearly bare.<br><br>Old Man: So you must be the one who came for the room, seeing how no one comes HERE to shop anymore.<br><br>Cire's eyes darted around the room, noticing various molds, stains, and holes everywhere.<br><br>Cire: yah, me be here for da apartment. Me gunna start a... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Cire)</author>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2004 05:58:48 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Attn: DoR ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Please look in Dunmanifestin at your earliest convenience.<br>Kind Regards,<br>Discworld Administration. ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d))</author>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2004 19:43:04 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Looking for Trahern ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Marius swallowed slightly as he walked through the Shades. He'd avoided it generally, but now he had to talk to Trahern, and it seemed the Shades was the place he frequented most.<br><br>&quot;Now he mentioned Mrs Cake I think,&quot; he thought as he continued walking. &quot;Now if only I knew where on the Disc she lives, I'd be able to go from there.&quot; He'd tried to avoid looking too conspicous by wearing his civvies, but at the same time didn't try to fade into the background. Sometimes... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2004 04:43:36 GMT</pubDate>
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