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 <title>FictionPress.com - Whirr's fanfiction</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: Whirr</subtitle>
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 <updated>2008-10-14T09:56:34-08:00</updated>
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  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-04-05T15:31:41-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-04-05T15:31:41-08:00</updated>
  <title>Girl in the Doorway</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2499963/1/Girl_in_the_Doorway"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-04-05:story.2499963</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Life/'&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: Poetry/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 255, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 4-5-08, Published: 4-5-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Another perspective of Dorianne Laux's poem. -- Some days I wake up in a daze, dizzy, with aching legs, but I am invincible, my room my hideaway. I walk through the house, not yet a teenager, summer sun pulsing onto me.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-03-29T21:46:11-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-03-29T21:46:11-08:00</updated>
  <title>Seventeen Seconds</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2496768/1/Seventeen_Seconds"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-03-29:story.2496768</id>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Family"/>
  <category term="Hurt/Comfort"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: Family/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 590, Reviews: 1 
Updated: 3-29-08, Published: 3-29-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;All around me, life went on. The bush moved and sighed with it. And I felt myself move alongside it. I left behind the ebb and sway of the big, weary world that I had known for what felt like so long. I knew that time had very nearly come.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-02-16T22:30:57-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-02-16T22:30:57-08:00</updated>
  <title>A Great War</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2476558/1/A_Great_War"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-02-16:story.2476558</id>
  <category term="Historical"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="Angst"/>
  <category term="Family"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Historical/'&gt;Historical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: Angst/Family&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 3,150, Reviews: 2 
Updated: 2-16-08, Published: 2-16-08&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I crept up the stairs. The old gramophone played Madelon, and the floorboards moved beneath my feet. They were dancing.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-02-15T20:36:22-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-02-15T20:36:22-08:00</updated>
  <title>Fan</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2476131/1/Fan"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-02-15:story.2476131</id>
  <category term="Young Adult"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="Humor"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young_Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: Humor/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,626, Reviews: 2 
Updated: 2-15-08, Published: 2-15-08&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Kate Ken-ne-dy: n. a certain species of over-obsessive teenage girl. Tom Best: n. her newest victim, and possibly the most serious yet; a seventeen year-old music nerd from the southern outskirts of Sydney; appeared on the 2007 series of Your Star.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2007-08-22T02:01:36-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-08-22T02:01:36-08:00</updated>
  <title>Alexa Ackett</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2398167/1/Alexa_Ackett"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2007-08-02:story.2398167</id>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: T"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="Drama"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Genres: General/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 2,473, Reviews: 2 
Updated: 8-22-07, Published: 8-2-07&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Alexa Ackett sat perfectly still, her brown eyes glazed over, fixed on a point in front of her. She was thinking.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2007-08-17T16:02:28-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-08-17T16:02:28-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Disappearing Girls</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2404182/1/The_Disappearing_Girls"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2007-08-17:story.2404182</id>
  <category term="Life"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="Poetry"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/poetry/Life/'&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: Poetry/General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 161, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 8-17-07, Published: 8-17-07&lt;br&gt;Status: Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;EDNOS.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2007-08-17T02:52:28-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-08-17T02:52:28-08:00</updated>
  <title>Red Dust</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2403994/1/Red_Dust"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2007-08-17:story.2403994</id>
  <category term="Young Adult"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="Mystery"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young_Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: General/Mystery&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,697, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 8-17-07, Published: 8-17-07&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Fen looked out into the night. She saw things running along the ground. Maybe they were rats. She stared at a particularly big one of these things for a while. It was about as tall as her sister. Very big rat, she thought dreamily.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2007-07-23T05:20:27-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-07-23T05:20:27-08:00</updated>
  <title>Yesterday's Laughter</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2393999/1/Yesterdays_Laughter"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2007-07-23:story.2393999</id>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 3,166, Reviews: 0 
Updated: 7-23-07, Published: 7-23-07&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Three women, best friends as children, look back on a shared event during their childhood.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2007-01-20T19:26:13-08:00</published>
  <updated>2007-01-20T19:26:13-08:00</updated>
  <title>The near Killing of Mirabel Jones</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2062168/1/The_near_Killing_of_Mirabel_Jones"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2005-12-03:story.2062168</id>
  <category term="Young Adult"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K+"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young_Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K+&lt;br&gt;Genres: General&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 5, Words: 9,264, Reviews: 33 
Updated: 1-20-07, Published: 12-3-05&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;“We’ll all be best friends forever, won’t we Bel?” Freda had said to me. “Of course we will,” I had replied. Then Jordan had splashed us some more, for getting too soppy, and we had continued with our frolicking.</summary>
 </entry>
 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Whirr</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/425827/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2005-08-06T23:50:45-08:00</published>
  <updated>2005-08-06T23:50:45-08:00</updated>
  <title>Ball Musings</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/1980171/1/Ball_Musings"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2005-08-06:story.1980171</id>
  <category term="Young Adult"/>
  <category term="English"/>
  <category term="Fiction Rated: K"/>
  <category term="General"/>
  <category term="Romance"/>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/425827/Whirr'&gt;Whirr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Category: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young_Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Language: English, Fiction Rated: K&lt;br&gt;Genres: General/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,231, Reviews: 1 
Updated: 8-6-05, Published: 8-6-05&lt;br&gt;Status: In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Just four different girls musing over their Deb Ball. Not particularly exciting, but sweet.</summary>
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