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			<title><![CDATA[ Challenges ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Where can I find Liason fanfic challenges???? <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :o --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/embarassed.gif ALT=":o"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END--> ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 18:32:35 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A liason fanfic request ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ I just wanted to request a fanfic i would write it my self but i cant write that well, its about liz and shes sonnys daughter and he gives her a bodygaurd and its jason they fall in love. ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 17:31:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Moment of Truth ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ I can't believe I'm posting again! Okay, be brutally honest please. I can take it! LOL<br><br>____________________________________________________<br><br><br><br><br>There they were: the four of them. This is what it has come down to. The past year has been all about these four people, and where they belong. Elizabeth looked around at the three faces before her, studying them.<br><br>Her eyes landed on Sam. This woman was a piece of work, that's for sure. Her past was chock full of... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 09:44:40 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ ~The Truth Comes Out~ Short Story ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ A.N (This is my take on how things should go, but we all know it wont happen. But oh well I am sure something good will happen soon).<br><br><br>~The Truth Comes Out~<br><br><br>It was the big day for everyone who cared for Elizabeth Webber had been waiting for. The day she was marrying Lucky Spencer all over again. It was the second wedding as adults. She had her little boy Cameron and another child on the way. The child of her husbands enemy. It happened when Lucky cheated on Elizabeth with... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2007 02:23:36 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Anger, Confrontation, Passion (C)   ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ This is my very first NC-17 fic. Please be kind. LOL<br><br>_________________________________________________________<br><br>Elizabeth curled up on the couch at her studio. This was her sanctuary. The past few months had taken a toll on her, physically and mentally. This was the one place she can go where she could find some semblance of peace.<br><br>She was determined to keep Lucky out of her and her childrens lives. Even though the drugs she found in his desk were planted, she couldnt... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 10:50:30 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Truths ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ There has been so many scenarios running around my brain. This is just another one. It won't be many parts, because you know how good I am at updating quickly! LOL<br><br>Enjoy!<br><br>_______________________________________________________<br><br>Jason was walking along the docks, heading toward the hospital. Hed just gotten back from Tennessee with Lulu and Spinnelli, and hed been cleared of the charges against him. It was his first opportunity to go see Elizabeth. He hadnt seen her... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 05 Dec 2006 08:15:10 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A Christmas Dream Come True ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ ~Prologue~<br><br><br>~December 18th 2004 One Week before Christmas~<br><br><br>One cold December night in the town of Port Charles a man stood alone in a park where hed spent most of his childhood growing up. He new this park held some meaning, but anything that had to do with her he wanted nothing of it.<br>After seeing her kissing his Lucky and knowing that they had slept together hurt more then anything. Knowing she was now his and that they were promised to each other was fine. He had... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ New Years Confession ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ This popped into my head. I am a spoiler freak, and read what I am not sure is either a rumor or actual spoiler that Jason remembers on NYE.<br><br>Hope you enjoy.<br><br>______________________________________________________<br><br>Elizabeth sat down on the bench and looked out at the lights of the town. She hadnt been up there in a long time. There had been too many memories attached to this place. Now, all she wanted to do was hold on to those memories, like a lifeline. <br><br>Her hand... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ When He Finally Had Enough (c) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Jason walked out of the elevator of the Metro Court with Sonny. They were headed back from a meeting with the five families when they decided to stop by and have dinner before heading home. It was a long day, and even though Sonny was a master cook, they decided eating out would be quicker.<br><br>Walking further into the room, he noticed that it was quite busy for the middle of the week. It seemed that everyone he knew was there tonight. In the far corner were the Quartermaines. Cook must... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ What Am I Doing Here? (c) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Elizabeths POV:<br><br><br>What am I doing here? I havent been here in years. In fact, Ive purposely avoided this place, because the memories are too intense. I wanted to put them behind me, because it was the only way to move on.<br><br>But things never work out the way you want them do they? I thought my life was finally working out. I had a good job, a wonderful little boy who brings joy into my life everyday, and I was married to my childhood sweetheart. We were going to be a family.... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ When She Finally Had Enough (c) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ When She Finally Had Enough<br><br><br><br><br><br>Elizabeth walked off the elevator into the Metrocourt restaurant, looking around for Emily. They had planned on a nice dinner, just two friends enjoying each others company. <br><br>Emily had been the only person, other than Sonny, surprisingly, who had been supportive of her these past few months. When word got around that Jason was indeed the father of her baby, she had been on the receiving end of some very hurtful and scathing words.... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ The Next Chapter (c) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Okay so I've been getting these ideas for One shots the last few days. Can't help it. I hope you enjoy.<br><br>_____________________________________________________________<br><br>Jason knocked softly on the door as he pushed it open, noticing that Elizabeth was sleeping soundly in the bed. He wasnt surprised. Shed just went through hours of labor. He walked in and sat in the chair next to the bed. His eyes gazed over her, noticing the serene look on her face. <br><br>He was glad she was... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2006 06:45:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Get It Right(c) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ I cant do this.<br><br>Elizabeth turned and saw Jason standing on the steps. She had gone to the pier on her break, needing a breather from work and her life as of late.<br><br>Jason. What are you talking about?<br><br>He walked down the stairs and up to her, close enough to touch, but didnt dare. He needed to talk to her and knew he wouldnt be able to concentrate if he touched her.<br><br>I cant stay with Sam. Its too hard.<br><br>Elizabeth looked up at him and sighed.<br><br>I... ]]></description>

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