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	<description>Too Afraid To Fly, So He Never Did Land.</description>
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		<title>Two Doors</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 10:03:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A man wakes up to find himself in a white empty room. The walls are white and blank, the ceilings are white, the floor is just one white board with no tiles. In this room there are two doors marked A and B. The man knows what is behind Door A ( don&#8217;t ask me [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=15&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Sniper</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 14:05:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A typical sniper works alone, or in a two-man team. On his own, the sniper has to locate the target, find his own spot, do all the necessary calculations, take the shot and exfiltrate. If anything goes wrong, there is no rescue team for the sniper. The sniper is a master of patience. Walking on [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=14&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Our Mind</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 10:41:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our mind is like a piece of clay. You mould it, you shape it, you make it the way you want it. But sometimes you cannot control its evolution. Our mind is like a television set. It plays images which are ambiguous and fuzzy and keeps us guessing. When you switch off, it turns on. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=13&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Seasons</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 14:09:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In spring he lay the seeds and watered the soil. In the summer he caught fish and hunted game. In autumn he dug a hole in the ground and roasted sausages. In the winter he lay in the hole and six feet above the flowers were buried in white. Sorry for the least creative post [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=12&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Splinter Cell : Conviction Prologue ( Test )</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 13:13:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is a test starter which could probably help you readers generate feedback, especially on the first-person style of writing. Another test post for Painkiller would probably be online tomorrow, so do hope to hear from you guys. Thanks. ***** &#8220;Sam? Can you hear me?&#8221; The words echoed through my ears, and I thought I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=9&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Future Projects Which Await Your Approval</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2007 05:35:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Greetings readers. Must have been a while since I last updated this blog because I had a hectic schedule for the past few months. Now I am taking a short breather from the exams last week and here is a lowdown on some short story ideas which I have come up with. I would like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=8&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Orange Fishes</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2007 06:42:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Inside the aquarium of green, black and white, there used to be many fish tanks, a total of forty nine. Fishes that were red, blue, yellow and green, But orange was the colour always seen. &#8220;Overcrowding!&#8221; exclaimed the aquarium&#8217;s directors. &#8220;We need to move the orange fishes.&#8221; So eighteen of them were put in their [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=5&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Traveler</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 14:03:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I got the inspiration for this story from &#8220;The Alchemist&#8221; by Paulo Coelho. I have not read the book yet and only used the idea of traveling to a remote place as a guideline for the following story. Don&#8217;t forget to leave a comment! ***** He pushed away the leaves, and alas, his eyes had [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=4&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Penguin Speaks</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 10:54:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Words Cast In Ice is my latest experiment to concoct any inspirations in my head into a piece of creative writing, be it a poem or a short story. I used to write video game novelizations but recently I have decided to try broader themes, and as such utilize different forms of writing techniques. Fear [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordscastinice.wordpress.com&amp;blog=895218&amp;post=1&amp;subd=wordscastinice&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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