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			<title><![CDATA[ The Life and Times of Judas. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ He was running by the time they came up behind him. He turned his head around looking back to see any sign of them. Before he looked back forewards the trooper jumped out in front of him. <br><br><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Smack.</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> <br><br>He collided with the white plastisteel-clad trooper, he fell back the trooper barely phased. He fell into the hard duracrete walkway, kicking and pushing himself back, away from the stormtrooper. He reached down to grab Judas,... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2005 18:10:45 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Rellim: Foundations ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Ynnek Rellim stood in the shadows, his back upright, arms casually crossed, and his legs comfortably parted. His attire was simple, a lightweight cloth with cut out holes for his shirt, torn brown pilot pants for shorts, and pair of sport boots. Standing tall, he was somewhat taller than most of the other students, mainly due to the fact he was older than most. Blistered, scarred, and leathery, his skin had a very dull orange hue that was hard to see in the darkness of the room. Of all the... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2005 23:19:51 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Searing of Kale Saris ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE CENTER START--><div style="text-align:center"><!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>Chapter 1: The Caves of Dathomir</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--></div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--><br><br>Kale tripped on a loose piece of rough granite and his feet gave way before him. He stumbled first, and lost all control  falling hard to his knees with a sickening thud. Pain seared up his thighs into his hips and the warm trickling of blood began to seep through the scratches and tears on his pants. He... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2005 20:30:17 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ For the glory of the Empire ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ This event takes place 8 years before the Battle of Yavin. Anyone old enough to remember the incident, experienced it, or saw it over the newsnets, please feel free to add your reminiscences....<br><br><br>Mo-o-o-m!<br>Hush! replied Lydeah VonToma as she ran a comb through her sons oiled hair. Our friends and many other important people are going to be here today and I want you to look nice.<br>12-year old Rinehart shifted uncomfortably, blushing as he heard other kids snickering over... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2005 20:27:29 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Hidden Memories ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <i>Dreams, within the still of night...</i><br><br>Enara Nydal awoke. The six-year-old girl stared up at the dark ceiling, wondering what it was that had awoken her. She shivered. For a moment she wasn't sure where she was. Then she remembered, a sad feeling creeping into her heart. A safe place, her mother had said. Safe from those who would hurt them.<br><br>But who would hurt them?<br><br>She loved her home planet of Chandrila. The rolling green hills always felt so peaceful. The fact that... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Cyan Madine)</author>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2005 21:28:42 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ ¥ Jelt ¥ Twilight Shadow ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <b>A History of Jelt</b><br><br><b>The Young One</b><br><br>Ramus looked carefully through the transparisteel into the small white room. Like the bare walls, he was dressed simply in a white tunic that matched his long beard. In front of him spread an array of consoles, their purpose obviously to control the properties of the smaller room beyond the clear barrier. But now they were not in use, displays darkened and all lights off save one. The button below the glowing point was labeled simply... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2005 10:47:07 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Riches to Rags ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ *The sun rose on the peaceful Corellian landscape. Shops opened, offices began answering calls, the endless arrival and departure of space traffic continued without interruption. On the edge of one of the great Correlian cities, looking over it like a Palace in the days of Yore, was the Halcyon residence. It was an old house, and had been in the family for 7 generations. It's grounds stretched out for a 1/3 of a mile in either direction, including a swimming pool, hedgemaze, dazzling floral... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2005 22:54:46 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Making of a Monster ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ On the 25 anniversary of the Victory over the Trade Federation, or VT day for short, the planet of Naboo was in a state of celebration. A magnificent Parade with the recently elected Queen and the Gungan Ruler would be in attendance, the entire planet was in celebration, business' were closed, and everyone was coming to the Parade. Gungans rode by on kaadu while hardy falumpasets and fambaas carried the replicas of the shield generators that the Gungan armies had used in that lengendary... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Kalil Balek aka Kabal)</author>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2005 22:47:19 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Crash Shockrider's Kuat Battle ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Continued from <!--EZCODE LINK START--><a href="http://p200.ezboard.com/fstarwarstales11494frm7.showMessage?topicID=402.topic" target="top">here</a><!--EZCODE LINK END-->.<br><br>As soon as the massive X-Wing force came out of hyperspace, the fighters witnessed a sight that stunned them all: a Star Destroyer in orbit over the shipyard planet. Red 1 came to his senses and immediately gave the order for all fighters to engage the shield generators.<br><br>By the time the force had destroyed the... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2005 18:27:03 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Shadows of the Past (Marcus and Sam) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ *Marcus filed into the imperial courtyard at the Imperial Academy. It was the start of his third year, and he could smell graduation just around the corner. He already had completed most of the core requirements, and was in all advanced classes this year, as well as assistant teaching a few freshman classes. He looked around the field admiring the perfection of it. Rows upon rows of crisp uniforms all standing at strict attention for the inagural day speaker.<br><br>As Grand Moff Tarkin stood... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2005 17:23:22 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Mole (Closed) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ This story takes place during the time of the EU novel <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Truce at Bakura</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->. Lieutenant Traven Dunn, 25, is an officer in the Imperial Navy, and is very much pro-Empire. Samantha Koortyn, 20, trained at the Imperial Academy on Carida, has recently joined the Rebel Alliance, though she still retains her Coruscanti accent.<br><br>Her mission: to obtain sensitive information regarding the location of a hidden Imperial base, which will be key... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2005 08:30:54 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Shadows of the Past ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>Mustafar: Part One</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--><br><br>The glowing lava poured through the world of Mustafar like a glowing river of hatred. The bleak horizon and dark scenery made the entire planet seem entirely dark and foreboding. Not too great of a scene when one enters a planets atmosphere optimistically. All optimism could quickly drain away when faced with a sight like this one. It did not surprise Breckin Adrenas from the cockpit of his ship that... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (A Rutland)</author>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2005 05:45:06 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ First Blood ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Adena felt her master's presence before she awoke. The moment she sensed him, a thought arose through her blissful sleep.<br><br><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>My master waits for it. It is time.</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--><br><br>She came to full awareness, her Sight rushing to fill the darkness of her consciousness. Her master's familliar form stood at the foot of her bed in the Coruscanti hotel. <br><br>&quot;Arise, my apprentice.&quot; Zakeri smiled. The tattooed markings on his face... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2005 11:55:47 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Starborn ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The engine room wasn't particularly awful, but Dac had to admit he'd seen cleaner. He'd hardly have expected a bunch of smugglers to have kept house, considering the smell of some of the ones who walked past him on the way to the bar on Myrkr, but this was stretching it. He grimaced slightly and wiped his snowy white hair back from his deep green eyes. He wondered briefly if they were really going to leave him, a 13 year old to take care of the engines all by himself. He got his answer a... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (DAC 85)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2005 21:16:28 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Way of a Jedi.... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The sun gently rose upon the mountains sending a beam of light threw the canopy of the forest roof top lighting it up with rays of beams. In the mist of the dense jungle sitting beside a pool of water that trickled into a stream sat the Jedi. He sat upon a Boulder that was marked with writing of an Alien language. His legs were crossed, his arms lay firmly upon his knees and his eyes shut as he lay in deep meditation. The deep jungle call rang out its morning call as the birds sang there... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Rax Alateen)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2005 05:23:10 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Invitation to the Darkest Dream ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="font-size:medium;"><!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>Chapter 1: The Shadows of Iziz</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--></span><!--EZCODE FONT END--><br><!--EZCODE HR START--><hr /><!--EZCODE HR END--><br><br>Mirrors were fickle objects. He had seen dozens of them throughout his life, some intricately adorned with the most precious woodwork, shadowroot of Kashyyyk, others sober. Yet when he stood in front of him, they always appeared identical. The one in his... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Darth Onythis)</author>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2005 12:38:59 GMT</pubDate>
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