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	<description>The mind of a Jedi Ninja</description>
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		<title>General update</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Haven&#8217;t had much time to keep up with the Zombie blog, much less any other writing. I&#8217;m not sure if I&#8217;ll continue the Zombie blog, as I&#8217;m wanting to write in a different format (in dialogue, rather than journaling). Feedback is always welcome on the matter, as I am a bit unsure how to proceed. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/08/27/general-update/</link>
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		<title>Flame on</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I have a dim shadow of a hope that one day I&#8217;ll crack this journal open and write something really happy and positive.  Today is not that day. Well to start the shit storm off right, last week we hit a horde of ghouls.  They were all inside a church nearby a gas station we were [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/06/16/flame-on/</link>
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		<title>Like flowers at a funeral</title>
		<description><![CDATA[What a fucking week. First off, Sticky was proven wrong about his &#8220;zombie cloak&#8221; protecting his scent from flesh-eaters.  What a crock of shit.  We were about to check out this grocery store that looked abandoned when Sticky suggests the tar again.  We hadn&#8217;t seen so much as drop of blood for days, so I [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/05/26/like-flowers-at-a-funeral/</link>
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		<title>A Sticky Situation</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Now that we&#8217;re on the move, the ammo has been draining fast.  It&#8217;s like I&#8217;m a fucking shit-magnet.  Three separate hordes in the past two days alone.  Food is running out, ammo is finite, sleep is a distant memory&#8230;but plenty of Zombies!  That should even everything out, right? All sarcasm aside, we found another survivor. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/05/21/a-sticky-situation/</link>
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		<title>First Zombie Painting (SOLD!!!)</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;and more to come.]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/05/15/first-zombie-painting/</link>
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		<title>God bless rednecks</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Finally a break!  Came across a F250 with a full tank of gas, 20 extra gallons in the bed, and last but not least, guns!  This guy had a couple M-16&#8242;s, a few SMG&#8217;s, a few handguns (including the Desert Eagle), and a sniper rifle.  The Desert Eagle I found in his hand. His body [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/05/15/god-bless-rednecks/</link>
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		<title>Art for Sale!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So after much procrastination on my part, I&#8217;m finally selling my artwork.  Any and all requests will be thoroughly considered from this point forth.  If I have a piece that you admire, buy it!  If it&#8217;s sort of what you want, and it needs tweaking, email me and I&#8217;ll make it happen. My artistic abilities [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/05/12/art-for-sale/</link>
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		<title>Scarce resources</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Dave really screwed us over when he left.  He took nearly half of our supplies.  We&#8217;ve hit a few abandoned houses and a gas station since, but nothing to recover the loss.  Only surviving.  Hell, I&#8217;ve been defending myself with an axe lately to conserve ammo.  A sword would be better, but I can&#8217;t find [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/05/12/scarce-resources/</link>
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		<title>When it rains&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[First Robbie and now this.  What a cluster-fuck.  Dave took off last night without a trace.  Sonofabitch took a hefty pack of ammo, food, meds, the works.  I should have seen this coming. Dave was Robbie&#8217;s dad.  Police officer type, and harder than a coffin nail.  The only family each of &#8216;em had left in [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/05/06/when-it-rains/</link>
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		<title>They&#8217;re out there</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Kind of a weird week.  We headed through some small cities in the past few days.  I picked up a CB radio off a dead trucker.  Looks like he crashed his truck into a supermarket and flew through the windshield.  Lucky fucker.  I can only hope I go out before one of those things gets [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://detrious.com/2010/05/04/theyre-out-there/</link>
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