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    <description>Rite of Passage  - After the Aftermath; a return to the Garden</description>

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      <title>Epilogue</title>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2003 20:48:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2009</link>
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      <description>&quot;One of us had to accept the agony, he was always the stronger. History is written on the sands of Arrakis.  A chapter has ended swept away by the whirlwind.</description>
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      <title>There was a nudge to ....</title>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2003 04:19:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2008</link>
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      <description>her left side as one of the warder&#39;s gun tapped her wound.  The rest stayed back ready to blast her to bits should she do anything too hasty.  Gun happy was</description>
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      <title>Re: The beginning of the end</title>
      <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2003 03:54:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2007</link>
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      <description>If she was ever glad she was not afraid of enclosed spaces, now was the time.  The dark tunnel she was scuttling in was no bigger then her stretched out body</description>
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      <title>I dont fucking believe it.</title>
      <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jun 2003 18:54:43 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Muse</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2006</link>
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      <description>`Ran said for about the third time in as many minutes.  &quot;I don&#39;t know whether to beat the piss outta you for screwin&#39; with our heads all these months or kiss</description>
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      <title>The beginning of the end</title>
      <pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2003 03:56:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2005</link>
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      <description>There was a little nip at her ankle and she jumped a bit not sure what that was.  The scurrying noise was all around her and since she could not see what was</description>
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      <title>You could say I&#39;m a dreamer</title>
      <pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2003 03:34:39 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2004</link>
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      <description>Joe moved toward the door after making an apology to Gunnar.  The older man knowing that he really did mean nothing wrong by it.  Which was a good thing</description>
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      <title>Gunnar had to smile a little bit... </title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2003 19:12:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Muse</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2003</link>
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      <description>...when Joe mentioned the part about Dax mysteriously &#39;bouncing back&#39;. He couldn&#39;t help but relate it to the present situation. However Landslide going off</description>
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      <title>OOC: Raz</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2003 19:03:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Muse</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2002</link>
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      <description>Well, since its just the two of us here for the time being I&#39;d say go right ahead with any creativity you&#39;ve got burning there. I like the way this is going.</description>
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      <title>And out the Devil&#39;s ass</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2003 18:24:18 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2001</link>
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      <description>He stared at Gunnar, watching as the man slowly made his way into the living room with a cane assisting his walking.  It was a gosh darn miracle.  From what he</description>
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      <title>Surprisingly ...</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2003 16:13:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Muse</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/2000</link>
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      <description>...the muffled voice on the other side of the door wasn&#39;t as harsh as Joe first imagined. It was more a grunt of exertion than anything else. Stepping through</description>
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      <title>Into the lion&#39;s den</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2003 13:19:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/1999</link>
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      <description>&quot;You do realize your wife&#39;s a bloody nutter.&quot; Joe could only chuckle and nod.  &quot;You don&#39;t have to tell me twice.&quot; He muttered gently beneath his breath.</description>
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      <title>Niether is this saga...</title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2003 21:14:14 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Muse</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/1998</link>
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      <description>Last-Crusade read the letter as Joe spoke simultaneously and efficiently processing both sources of information.  When he was done the neatly folded letter</description>
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      <title>The saga of Dune is far from over</title>
      <pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2003 18:48:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/1997</link>
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      <description>Joe took a deep breath as he grabbed the bottle of water from &#39;Ran. Had he known &#39;Ran back in the day he might now have raised a brow at the water being passed</description>
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      <title>His heart went out to Joe,</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2003 19:51:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Muse</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/1996</link>
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      <description>...but the lad did choose his path when he went and married Gunnar&#39;s daughter. As Kinfolk things like this were expected. They were the messengers and the</description>
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      <title>Who is going to drive you home tonight?</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2003 18:30:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>ravenous_razor13</dc:creator>
      <link>http://games.groups.yahoo.com/group/riteofpassage/message/1995</link>
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      <description>Joe chuckled nervously as he slowly lowered himself to the couch. The small plastic bag that was in his hands now sat on his lap. &quot;It&#39;s been a while.&quot;  He</description>
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