<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214396572730132244</id><updated>2011-07-30T08:40:56.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story #1</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizzy-story1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214396572730132244/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizzy-story1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05124510200250705934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw0zWqcOtuA/Tic9aKZGj1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/uDVc1ZZ8l5w/s220/images.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214396572730132244.post-6505655613891652219</id><published>2009-10-10T18:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T18:54:11.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish- a tragdic poem</title><content type='html'>I wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lifelessly sat by the wide window staring blankly into the nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swiftly watched as a curious predator soared freely in the sky free of any worries, sorrows,&lt;br /&gt;anger, free of any love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of the ruthless past behind me, the deadly horrors awaiting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes as heavy tears violently ripped thru them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am free in this world yet I felt like a prisoner, trapped in a place harsher then a prison or torture chamber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered why my never ending life is so unbelievable, miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curiously wonder why I, was facing all these unexpected troubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say is it because of the foolish decisions I made in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the greatest cause for all this treachery is by loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe readers if you do not understand my pain &amp;amp; though I know my thing about this unfair life my greatest advice is that it are better to die in pain than to love &amp;amp; live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5214396572730132244-6505655613891652219?l=fizzy-story1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizzy-story1.blogspot.com/feeds/6505655613891652219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5214396572730132244&amp;postID=6505655613891652219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214396572730132244/posts/default/6505655613891652219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214396572730132244/posts/default/6505655613891652219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizzy-story1.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-tragdic-poem.html' title='I wish- a tragdic poem'/><author><name>Fizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05124510200250705934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw0zWqcOtuA/Tic9aKZGj1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/uDVc1ZZ8l5w/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214396572730132244.post-6721264849453153666</id><published>2009-10-03T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T12:39:00.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>War- a distant poem</title><content type='html'>War!&lt;br /&gt;What is war?&lt;br /&gt;What does it feel like?&lt;br /&gt;Sound like?&lt;br /&gt;...smell like?&lt;br /&gt;Some fortunate people have never even thought of war...&lt;br /&gt;Never even wondered how it felt, how it feels...&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered what happened &amp;amp; still happens to the innocent people after the war?&lt;br /&gt; Have you ever closed your eyes &amp;amp; imagined how the people felt?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered if it was fair for children, just like you not to feel free, happy, feel safe?&lt;br /&gt;Think!&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;See beyond your own little world...&lt;br /&gt;See threw another’s persons eyes...&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the world cause it speaks to you...&lt;br /&gt;Just close your mind...&lt;br /&gt;And open your heart...&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your consensuses...&lt;br /&gt;Smell the nature...&lt;br /&gt;Think about war...&lt;br /&gt;Feel others pain....&lt;br /&gt;We see yet act so blind...&lt;br /&gt;The blind can see things we can’t yet us with all five senses act so blind &amp;amp; blunt...&lt;br /&gt;We can hear the world around us but not hear the cries for help...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we might not be able to do anything...&lt;br /&gt;Don’t lose faith...&lt;br /&gt;Hope...&lt;br /&gt;Because where ever we are...&lt;br /&gt;Whatever difficulties we have in life...&lt;br /&gt;The one thing we can always do...&lt;br /&gt;Is...&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5214396572730132244-6721264849453153666?l=fizzy-story1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizzy-story1.blogspot.com/feeds/6721264849453153666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5214396572730132244&amp;postID=6721264849453153666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214396572730132244/posts/default/6721264849453153666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214396572730132244/posts/default/6721264849453153666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizzy-story1.blogspot.com/2009/10/war-distant-poem.html' title='War- a distant poem'/><author><name>Fizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05124510200250705934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw0zWqcOtuA/Tic9aKZGj1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/uDVc1ZZ8l5w/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214396572730132244.post-7498026930461618702</id><published>2009-10-03T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T12:35:11.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pre-writing Notes</title><content type='html'>Idea-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the day the lines of hell meet the world (substantially what is based as the world, the earth perhaps)&lt;br /&gt;- releasing every beings inner demon or devil; unleashing the animal inside them&lt;br /&gt;-          referring to dream&lt;br /&gt;- Zombie, vampire like creatures, sci fi horror type.&lt;br /&gt;-          less of the gory more of the scary tense momentum&lt;br /&gt;-          heart pounding&lt;br /&gt;-          hint of action not to much more of the dramatic tense&lt;br /&gt;-          love sequences&gt; attachment to characters in certain roles &gt; rare affection , based more on inner feelings, connection based of strengths&lt;br /&gt;-          revealing fear, mankind has to the apocalypse/ end of the world&lt;br /&gt;-          merely a theory based scenario- that brings out the terror in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;-          (maybe) relating to terrorism and how the plantation of mythological and religious world&lt;br /&gt;-          romantic essence, of love being the last hope of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;collusion&lt;br /&gt;-          Angels vs demons/devils, dark vs light, heaven vs hell (“Jist” of the theme)&lt;br /&gt;-          Religious occurrences all surrounding&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5214396572730132244-7498026930461618702?l=fizzy-story1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizzy-story1.blogspot.com/feeds/7498026930461618702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5214396572730132244&amp;postID=7498026930461618702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214396572730132244/posts/default/7498026930461618702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214396572730132244/posts/default/7498026930461618702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizzy-story1.blogspot.com/2009/10/pre-writing-notes.html' title='pre-writing Notes'/><author><name>Fizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05124510200250705934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw0zWqcOtuA/Tic9aKZGj1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/uDVc1ZZ8l5w/s220/images.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
