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 <title>FanFiction.Net - plummy's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: plummy</subtitle>
 <link rel="self" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/atom/u/2191785/"/>
 <updated>2013-05-21T14:58:57-08:00</updated>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>plummy</name>
   <uri>http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2191785/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2013-03-21T20:00:42-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-21T20:00:42-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Babysitter</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8268813/1/The-Babysitter"/>
  <id>tag:fanfiction.net,2012-06-29:story.8268813</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2191785/plummy'&gt;plummy&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: M&lt;br&gt;Romance/General&lt;br&gt;Edward &amp; Bella&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 20,094, Reviews: 460, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Everybody said Rose was perfect for me, and this weekend I was going to find out if it was true. That was the plan, until I met her sister.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>plummy</name>
   <uri>http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2191785/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-09-24T09:39:10-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-09-24T09:39:10-08:00</updated>
  <title>Love In Idleness</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7455921/1/Love-In-Idleness"/>
  <id>tag:fanfiction.net,2011-10-11:story.7455921</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2191785/plummy'&gt;plummy&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: M&lt;br&gt;Romance/Fantasy&lt;br&gt;Edward &amp; Bella&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 21, Words: 94,476, Reviews: 911, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;&quot;...for aught that I could ever read/Could ever hear by tale or history/The course of true love never did run smooth.&quot; A little Edward. A little Bella. A few fairies, and a robot. Into the woods we go. Twilight meets A Midsummer Night's Dream.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>plummy</name>
   <uri>http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2191785/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2012-01-14T04:50:01-08:00</published>
  <updated>2012-01-14T04:50:01-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Shipyard</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7739028/1/The-Shipyard"/>
  <id>tag:fanfiction.net,2012-01-14:story.7739028</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2191785/plummy'&gt;plummy&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: M&lt;br&gt;Romance/Drama&lt;br&gt;Edward &amp; Jasper&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 9,212, Reviews: 42, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Call me Ishmael. Whaling Era/19th Century. Edward works for a shipwright repairing a whaler bound for her next voyage. Jasper is the son of the merchant who owns the fleet. No whales were harmed in the making of this fic. AH, Slash</summary>
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