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	<title>Comments on: Years of Thirst</title>
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		<title>By: Steve Newton</title>
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		<dc:creator>Steve Newton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 19:55:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This story is spiked with a lovely,vibrating tension that very few writers can maintain throughout even a story.  It floats but it doesn&#039;t coast. It has a rhythm that doesn&#039;t feel forced...it tip toes through the legal, moral, and conflicted emotional minefields without becoming prurient or sacrificing its entertainment value: and after all, isn&#039;t that the job of we who write fiction? The artist Berthe Morisot once said, &quot;My ambition is limited to my desire to capture something transitory, something, the smallest of things.&quot;  That&#039;s what this writer did-with economy and carefully reined in understatement. She&#039;s swimming in dangerous waters but if she doesn&#039;t drown, it will have been worth it.  That&#039;s why edgy works for me.  It&#039;s almost all I do.  I want to read more from this quiet force. Nice work. 

Steven Marshall Newton</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This story is spiked with a lovely,vibrating tension that very few writers can maintain throughout even a story.  It floats but it doesn&#8217;t coast. It has a rhythm that doesn&#8217;t feel forced&#8230;it tip toes through the legal, moral, and conflicted emotional minefields without becoming prurient or sacrificing its entertainment value: and after all, isn&#8217;t that the job of we who write fiction? The artist Berthe Morisot once said, &#8220;My ambition is limited to my desire to capture something transitory, something, the smallest of things.&#8221;  That&#8217;s what this writer did-with economy and carefully reined in understatement. She&#8217;s swimming in dangerous waters but if she doesn&#8217;t drown, it will have been worth it.  That&#8217;s why edgy works for me.  It&#8217;s almost all I do.  I want to read more from this quiet force. Nice work. </p>
<p>Steven Marshall Newton</p>
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		<title>By: David Bright</title>
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		<dc:creator>David Bright</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 03:02:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Some Like It Hot, and this story is so hot I forgot about dinner and let it burn on the stove.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Some Like It Hot, and this story is so hot I forgot about dinner and let it burn on the stove.</p>
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