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	<title>Comments on: First Lines: A contest!</title>
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		<title>By: dgm_sf</title>
		<link>http://www.dystel.com/blog/2010/04/first-lines-a-contest/comment-page-6/#comment-17559</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2010 15:29:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The little children came early to the hangings.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The little children came early to the hangings.</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://www.dystel.com/blog/2010/04/first-lines-a-contest/comment-page-6/#comment-17364</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Anonymous]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 18:50:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I wonder if Jim knows that some people posted their first lines on the Dystel Facebook page.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wonder if Jim knows that some people posted their first lines on the Dystel Facebook page.</p>
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		<title>By: Mike Jung</title>
		<link>http://www.dystel.com/blog/2010/04/first-lines-a-contest/comment-page-6/#comment-17356</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Mike Jung]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 12:19:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Whoops, like another contestant, my story is upper MG too - please disregard my entry. Sorry aobut that.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Whoops, like another contestant, my story is upper MG too &#8211; please disregard my entry. Sorry aobut that.</p>
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		<title>By: February Grace</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[February Grace]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 03:51:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Aww man, I just missed the deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for the sake of other readers maybe giving feedback on it anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Intersecting beams of refracted light cut through her, glaring so violently she could no longer bear to see.&quot;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Aww man, I just missed the deadline.</p>
<p>But for the sake of other readers maybe giving feedback on it anyway&#8230;</p>
<p>&quot;Intersecting beams of refracted light cut through her, glaring so violently she could no longer bear to see.&quot;</p>
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		<title>By: Carol Anne</title>
		<link>http://www.dystel.com/blog/2010/04/first-lines-a-contest/comment-page-6/#comment-17351</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Carol Anne]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 02:01:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I should have had a plan of some kind, because that was the kind of person I was.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I should have had a plan of some kind, because that was the kind of person I was.</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://www.dystel.com/blog/2010/04/first-lines-a-contest/comment-page-6/#comment-17350</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Anonymous]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 01:06:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[From my YA fictional memoir/novel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were standing together, naked and shivering, when the heavy metal doors slammed behind us and we heard the gas hissing in, and then suddenly, through the fog, we heard shouts coming from outside - &quot;The twins! Where are the twins?&quot; - and the chamber door opened to reveal Dr. Mengele.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>From my YA fictional memoir/novel:</p>
<p>We were standing together, naked and shivering, when the heavy metal doors slammed behind us and we heard the gas hissing in, and then suddenly, through the fog, we heard shouts coming from outside &#8211; &quot;The twins! Where are the twins?&quot; &#8211; and the chamber door opened to reveal Dr. Mengele.</p>
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		<title>By: StrugglingToMakeIt</title>
		<link>http://www.dystel.com/blog/2010/04/first-lines-a-contest/comment-page-5/#comment-17349</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[StrugglingToMakeIt]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 00:20:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don&#039;t know if &quot;end of day&quot; means end of business day or midnight, but here goes just in case:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing pink Converse at prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#39;t know if &quot;end of day&quot; means end of business day or midnight, but here goes just in case:</p>
<p>I was wearing pink Converse at prom.</p>
<p>Thanks!</p>
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		<title>By: Debbie</title>
		<link>http://www.dystel.com/blog/2010/04/first-lines-a-contest/comment-page-5/#comment-17348</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Debbie]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 00:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One abstract string binds me to Padre; a mutual exchange of knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the opportunity.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One abstract string binds me to Padre; a mutual exchange of knowledge.</p>
<p>Horror</p>
<p>Thank you for the opportunity.</p>
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		<title>By: Larry</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Larry]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Apr 2010 23:34:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[First line:&lt;br /&gt;   He waited.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>First line:<br />   He waited.</p>
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		<title>By: Stacie</title>
		<link>http://www.dystel.com/blog/2010/04/first-lines-a-contest/comment-page-5/#comment-17346</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Stacie]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Apr 2010 23:12:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[From my mystery novel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;The color pink, no matter what the shade, had never done me any favors; today was no exception.&quot;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>From my mystery novel:</p>
<p>&quot;The color pink, no matter what the shade, had never done me any favors; today was no exception.&quot;</p>
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