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	<title>Sadistic Excess</title>
	<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog</link>
	<description>The Journals of a Sadist</description>
	<pubDate>Mon, 20 Mar 2006 03:12:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Rain</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=402</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Mar 2006 03:12:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>General</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[During my run, I stopped to take a picture of a park I was passing.  The camera phone does it no justice, and no doubt, it looks brighter than it actually was.


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		<title>Dirty rooms</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=400</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Mar 2006 03:05:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>General</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I spent a fair portion of the evening running in spite of the current weather.  It is raining and cold - the sort I generally only go out into when I&#8217;m angry.  However, this time, frustration drove me there more than anything else.  I was soaked when I came home, and cold [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Those things we wish for&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=399</link>
		<comments>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=399#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 03:48:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>General</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[
Say a prayer&#8230;
Don&#8217;t make it a trite one, filled with those impossible, girlish dreams of hope and fantasy.
You will never cure the world of hunger in a day,
Or give hope to the hopeless&#8230;
Not in the few words it takes to beg God for that one desire.
He has heard them before.
Rather,
Say your prayer to me.
The same [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Toxicity</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=396</link>
		<comments>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=396#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 05:19:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>General</category>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=396</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[You&#8217;re tired/sick.  It is something you say to yourself when you sit there and try to find some reason for this frustration that sits in your gut.  
You&#8217;re tired and a good night&#8217;s sleep will rid you of it.  You build on the concept as if to give it some validity to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Unfinished:  Another incomplete thought</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=326</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 01:30:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>Unfinished/Forgotten</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I want to see her suffer.
I realized this sitting in my chair, looking out over the peaceful expanse of big sky my home offers me.  I can make out the curve of her lower back in the clouds and almost will a jet to rip though the white, vapourous cloud to tear it asunder. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Unfinished:  Untitled</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=379</link>
		<comments>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=379#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 01:26:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>Unfinished/Forgotten</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Incomplete.  Unedited.  Not even titled.  Perhaps one of you can find inspiration where I have lost mine&#8230;
&#8216;It was a simple request.&#8217;  That was the first thought that rolled through my mind.
Still she had managed to fuck it up.  I sat there, staring at her open palms, at the item, the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Understanding my silence&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=394</link>
		<comments>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=394#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Mar 2006 03:56:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>General</category>
	<category>NM</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I sense you standing in the entryway to the living room, but don&#8217;t bother to open my eyes.  I haven&#8217;t even greeted you beyond the negligible movement of my hand from its resting place on the arm of the club chair.  My right calf is perched upon the corner of the ottoman, my [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The danger of a whisper</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=381</link>
		<comments>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=381#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Mar 2006 03:44:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>Writings</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is a narrow, but crowded street, littered with dark alleys and people scattered here and there, spilling out of and into the clubs that line the sidewalks.  Music of every sort filters out of open and closed doors alike.  

&#8216;Let me whisper in your ear.&#8217;  
I watch the internal battle with [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Mind fuck</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=391</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 05:02:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>Writings</category>
	<category>NM</category>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=391</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I watched the fear roll across her face as she backed into the corner of the room.  I could taste her pulse on my tongue, a rapidly beating thing, and I wanted more of it.  She was trapped, captured.  I waited for her to run, but she simply held her palms out, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Quickie</title>
		<link>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=390</link>
		<comments>http://randomtruth.net/blog/?p=390#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 01:45:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Daemon</dc:creator>
		
	<category>General</category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Back from vacation - Back to work Monday, assuming I can avoid the blinking lights until then.

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