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 <title>FanFiction.Net - metesme's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: metesme</subtitle>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>metesme</name>
   <uri>http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1973860/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-11-13T19:57:27-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-11-13T19:57:27-08:00</updated>
  <title>Taunting Comes Easiest</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5197160/1/Taunting-Comes-Easiest"/>
  <id>tag:fanfiction.net,2009-07-07:story.5197160</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1973860/metesme'&gt;metesme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/book/Twilight/'&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Drama/Spiritual&lt;br&gt;Bella&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 6, Words: 4,309, Reviews: 19, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;“Back away Fatso! I don’t want your obesity to rub off on me!” Did they not care at all? Were they heartless? Did they not know I was a human being with feelings? AU AH Rated T to be safe.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>metesme</name>
   <uri>http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1973860/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-08-10T02:18:41-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-08-10T02:18:41-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Game</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5288769/1/The-Game"/>
  <id>tag:fanfiction.net,2009-08-10:story.5288769</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1973860/metesme'&gt;metesme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/book/Twilight/'&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Humor/General&lt;br&gt;Bella &amp; Edward&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 914, Reviews: 7, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;MissStrawberrie's Monthly One-Shot Cullenizer Challenge. Bella has to make some copies, but when she meets Edward there, she has to teach him how to work the machine. Then he reminds her of a certain game...</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>metesme</name>
   <uri>http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1973860/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-07-25T02:03:43-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-07-25T02:03:43-08:00</updated>
  <title>Aimer et être aimé</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5195619/1/Aimer-et-%C3%AAtre-aim%C3%A9"/>
  <id>tag:fanfiction.net,2009-07-06:story.5195619</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1973860/metesme'&gt;metesme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/book/Twilight/'&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Drama/Romance&lt;br&gt;Alice &amp; Jasper&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 2,501, Reviews: 7, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;To Love and Be loved. Mary Alice Brandon is a normal girl. She is, until she is thirteen and discovers she has a gift. Her parents, troubled by the news, send her to an asylum. What could go wrong there?</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>metesme</name>
   <uri>http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1973860/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-07-22T04:53:46-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-07-22T04:53:46-08:00</updated>
  <title>In the Rain</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5238473/1/In-the-Rain"/>
  <id>tag:fanfiction.net,2009-07-22:story.5238473</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1973860/metesme'&gt;metesme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/book/Twilight/'&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Drama/Romance&lt;br&gt;Edward &amp; Bella&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,616, Reviews: 6, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;I looked over the edge again. I had to do this. But his touch…it made me feel…complete. The look in his eyes…the emotions I could see was a mixture fear and worry. But my question was why did he feel these things? One-shot.</summary>
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