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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Aug 2006 04:27:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Locked against Sora]</title>
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  <description>Why does my chest hurt? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez, I really don&apos;t want to wake Sora up to ask him to take me to the doctor. What if it&apos;s not my body?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to talk to the King.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jun 2006 17:16:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[011] My return [Private]</title>
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  <description>There are certain aspects in a beings life that are stretched and tweaked to fit change. Many fear this change, fear that they cannot overcome the new and the unknown. It takes strength of mind, not heart, to deal with this transformation. True power will be delivered in the end. One will gain the means necessary to overcome any obstacle to obtain what they want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maleficent was too eager to accept my offer, as I knew she would be. After all, that &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; something she&apos;d always wanted. But, she forgot one very important aspect in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That true love never changes.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 May 2006 23:40:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OOC NOTICE</title>
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  <description>I&apos;d like to inform everyone involved with the KH plot or anything with Riku that I, the mun, am moving. I won&apos;t be back for a few months. Due to the need to keep Riku around, he&apos;s being tossed into the hands of Axel&apos;s mun (God help us). I am deeply sorry for any inconvenience and wish the best to all of the players. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, TORRID YOU FUCK UP MY RIKU AND I WILL THROW PANCAKES OF &lt;b&gt;DOOM&lt;/b&gt; AT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Riku-mun</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 May 2006 23:34:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[a note][a door][tag Sora]</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sora~&lt;br /&gt;I have to take off sometime next week. I&apos;d like to see you tonight, if you have the time. &lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s a pair of keys to room 103 at the Trans Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;~Riku&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever had been tainting the Transgressions Hotel for so long still lingered within its walls. No amount of destruction or repair would ever take that away. Though, while sitting on the bed, bare chested and still dripping with sweat, the young boy seemed so at ease around such darkness. The One Winged Blade sat on the blankets beside him, the two poised in the unlit room with a calm face. Riku looked out beneath a strip of black cloth to the door before turning his attention to the open window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Sora to join him, if at all, the boy fidgeted impatiently. Fingers had gripped onto the black coat, ushering for him to wear it, only to be tossed aside. He&apos;d practiced hard while he awaited his friend. But, as the night was coming close, the young man seemed to set aside his hope for a shower. Riku rose from the bed and walked over to the bathroom to draw the water.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 May 2006 21:24:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Something worth fighting for][open]</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;Swoosh swoosh swithswish swoosh&lt;br /&gt;Huu  huu  huu hn- huu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riku exhaled swiftly, the One Winged Blade slicing through the air in front of him so wiftly that the air burned with energy. Sweat slicked form, half bare, paused to focus on the thin line between reality and the time cut between it. The gash so thin air could not filter between the worlds. The boys back flexed as he stood completely, arm reaching out to pick up the towel set aside before using it to dab up the sweat that soaked his skin.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 May 2006 04:34:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is with him, lately?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 20:59:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[010]</title>
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  <description>I actually stayed with Sora last night. After meeting him in this horrible reunion of pain and panic and anger. I woke up feeling like my back had been torn in two and I knew it was the King. When I found him Sora was there and the King was covered in his own blood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was alright though. Sora helped him. Mickey trapped me inside, and I had no disguise on. Sneaky Mouse. Sora and I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s strange to know that he doesn&apos;t understand just how much I missed him. How much his friendship means to me. Jeez, and he&apos;s such a ... King Mickey is going to loose his head if he finds out what Sora and I did. Not that it was really bad. It was just...I don&apos;t think he&apos;d understand it all that well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept right next Sora last night, sharing the same covers. Kinda made me think of back home when we were both little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s nice not to have to hide anymore.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 00:16:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[At last, my heart, I have found you][tag Sora]</title>
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  <description>The room abandoned for them to have the time they needed. Sora had caught him. Or Riku had walked right into him. Letting his head back against the hollow door, the boy sighed almost in a wistful tone to Sora. There was just so much he wanted to say to him. How much he missed him. How proud he was of him. How happy he was that he didn&apos;t have to hide anymore. Just to be with his friend again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hand at Sora&apos;s back shifted, lazily dropping to rest of the boys leg. Riku laughed silently, shaking his head at the awkward words that might soon spew from his mouth. Not at all like the cool and collected young man he tried very hard to be.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 05:21:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>@#&amp;*%!!!!!</title>
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  <description>HOW THE .... AUGH!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cheated. There&apos;s no way he could have lived through that without cheating!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Apr 2006 21:33:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Message to the King and DiZ]</title>
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  <description>Two Axels, a Luxord, a Xigbar, a Demyx, and a Larxene.... Five munny says Xemnas is the next one to show up.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Apr 2006 03:26:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>D:</title>
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  <description>Why can&apos;t I just be &lt;i&gt;rid&lt;/i&gt; of her!? AUGH!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 02:52:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Fading Angels in the Sky, Release the Dawn as they Fly][open]</title>
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  <description>The Trans was quiet today. Those ever secretive walls had hushed for the day to relax for a brief moment in its everlasting life. Riku stood leaning against the window frame as he gazed outwardly to the rainy streets of the Nexus city. He had shed his robe of ebony thread for something more comfortable for the evening. Flannel pajama pants lay around his waist, the drawstring open to let the waistline loosely cling to his lean hips. A thin trail of fine silver hair lingered down from his bellybutton, diving beneath the elastic of the pants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy turned from the window, his fingers raising to drag down the cloth of black at his eyes. The long bandage like fabric pooled over the floor, discarded so the boy could crawl up the bed to the pillow with his own darkened sight to guide him. Riku sat with his head rested back against the headboard, a pillow hugged to him.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Apr 2006 02:36:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[The worlds inbetween this and that]</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;Footsteps founded on everlasting white light, fast paced and pounding. Every breath made burned like fire within the boys lungs. But, he had to keep going. Had to keep fighting. Riku&apos;s muscles screamed in agony, sweat shining off of the bare skin as ever taut collection of red and tendon flexed and twisted to keep him going. ~Hfuu hfuu hfuu~ each exhale like spending a year of his life to fuel his energy. That form bled for the other. The Grey Cloud to the Brown Earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riku&apos;s running steps stumbled as his fatigue began to wear on him. A comet from the heavens just waiting to fall for the planetside. An arm reached out, stretching to find a hold on that blurred figure he simply knew was the missing piece to his puzzle. The brown spikes of hair. The pristine pale of the skin. The smile that pained him just to see. His light was blurred and fading, drowning in a darkness he didn&apos;t know how to control; how to ward off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As tendrils of black flicked and flailed over the missing treasure, whipping around a pair of bare ankles, the boys heart twisted in his chest, seizing to beat another beat. Failing to pump life throughout a form he had almost mastered. Again, those steps faltered, body refusing movement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down he descended, falling through an everlasting nothingness of light. Blinding and burning. Useless. He couldn&apos;t save his missing puzzle piece. He couldn&apos;t save his Light. His friend. Sora.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thin trails of ebon mist flared from his eyes as those heavy lids burst open. The room was as the filled with nothing as his dreams. Barren of life. Devoid of real light. Riku shifted, an arm sliding up to bring trembling fingers to his eyes. The boy rose into a sit before hanging his head between bent knees. Silver hair cascaded over his shoulders, curtaining his face.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Apr 2006 04:54:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[009]</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s so nice to see him like that. Still smiling. Still so much like the Sora I remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tonight I&apos;ll dream of being back home with him and Kairi. Dream of their happy faces instead of the blinding pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naminé is doing what she can to help. And Axel, that pinhead, is doing everything he can to help himself.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Apr 2006 19:46:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[A Special Note]</title>
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  <description>DiZ? Your Majesty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a very big problem.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Apr 2006 00:07:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[The fury you cause me][tag Mickey]</title>
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  <description>There was just so much. He could feel it boiling up inside him, that rage. Hades had played him, and so simply done. Sora had almost seen him, &lt;i&gt;heard&lt;/i&gt; him. And everything was almost done in for the simple amusement of one hot-headed god. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riku practically burst into his room at the dark hotel, already knocking over a decorative vase. Behind the cloth, ebon mist flared and flickered, bleeding outward. As the boy snarled in his fury he thrust an arm out to the side, summoning forth the One Winged Blade. With a hiss, it sliced through the air. The smell of burnt ozone was fresh in its wake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hades...&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 23:34:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&amp;gt;:[</title>
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  <description>How...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. No...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Hades, you did that on purpose!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kairi...He&apos;s here. I found Sora...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 21:08:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[008]</title>
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  <description>Someone gave me a light-up toy of the King. I...I feel &lt;i&gt;safer&lt;/i&gt; having it with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s even stranger is that the &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; King showed up in that strange place not more than a day later. This is all so... different.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 18:41:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>The things I would give for a simple minded Hades. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into DiZ. The real DiZ. He looks... I hate that face. There are very few things I&apos;d do to ever take on that form. At least he knows what he&apos;s doing. What he has to sacrifice to get things done.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 04:33:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[006]</title>
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  <description>...Today was eventful. I found another Sora. And I&apos;m not sure if it&apos;s even &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; Sora. Still looking for us. Still fighting the good fight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched him. I have to remember that I work for myself and not Maleficent. Well, not directly. I may need her help to lure him in the right direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as expected, the Organization found it&apos;s way here, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunna keep me a bit busy.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Apr 2006 04:24:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[005]</title>
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  <description>I was once told by an old wise man that balance was everything. Black to White. Up to Down. Light to Dark. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, how do we really measure light and dark? How do we know which to help balance out? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we know which side we belong to?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Apr 2006 06:19:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[004]</title>
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  <description>Memories. That&apos;s what they should be. Neatly collected into a chain to carry and continue collecting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it&apos;s broken. The clasp snapped and the entire thing came off. I managed to gather what little I could, but the pieces have all run away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I have to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to collect the pieces. I have to collect my memories.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2006 20:23:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[003]</title>
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  <description>Everyone seems to be finding this place. It&apos;s almost frightening how soon it all is to my own arrival. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reunion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very word makes my body hurt. Was this everything I had? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many memories are so mixed up. I&apos;m not sure if any of this is even real. If I&apos;m actually even here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he&apos;s real. If she&apos;s real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Others are beginning to show up as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reunion, indeed.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2006 01:07:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I don&apos;t understand. I can feel it. I can feel &lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt;. But, the closer I think I am to them, the farther I really am. It&apos;s like running down a long dark corridor towards a lingering light, and all you&apos;re doing is running backwards. I know where I should go. But I don&apos;t know how to really get there...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Apr 2006 03:00:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>2 Heartless, Maleficent, Hades, Sephiroth, Auron, Kairi and Sora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of them are mine, save for maybe Maleficent. Truthfully, I think there is really only one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went looking for &lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt;, wound up with nothing. Again. Always nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the Island. I miss my tree. I miss my friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my heart.</description>
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