<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612991</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:58:55.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Starlight's Wonderful World of Scorp-Fic!</title><subtitle type='html'>The rabid Scorpions fan makes her fan-fic debut here with her very first delightful tale based on the original "Rhythym of Love" video.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scorpfic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scorpfic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>She-Schenker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/ladystarlightjabs/badboys.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612991.post-106497644255735526</id><published>2003-09-30T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T22:47:22.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Part IV: Lessons LearnedDeejae looked up from her place on the bed and saw her mother standing in the doorway. She dried her eyes, knowing that shedding so many tears was not behavior befitting a princess. The queen entered the room and proceded to the side of the distraught princess. "What troubles you so, my child?" she asked.The question was not an easy one for Deejae to answer. There were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/106497644255735526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/106497644255735526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scorpfic.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106497644255735526' title=''/><author><name>She-Schenker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/ladystarlightjabs/badboys.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612991.post-106384422444767977</id><published>2003-09-17T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T20:17:04.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Part III: The Candidates ArriveDeejae stood, staring at her own reflection in the mirror. The woman looking back at her seemed somehow unfamiliar to her. It was her own face, she knew, but it seemed almost too perfect to her. She had asked her mother, the queen, about this, and had been given the answer that all sirens were perfect beauties. Still Deejae couldn't help but to somehow harbor the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/106384422444767977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/106384422444767977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scorpfic.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106384422444767977' title=''/><author><name>She-Schenker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/ladystarlightjabs/badboys.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612991.post-106212730114848894</id><published>2003-08-28T23:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T23:21:41.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Part II: The Fifth CandidateThe queen had taken a special interest in the fifth member chosen for the current group of candidates. She was well aware of her own mortality. Although she still retained the appearance of the age she had attained at the time of her initiation, even the strength of Sirenian magic could not completely halt the aging process of the internal workings of her body. She had</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/106212730114848894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/106212730114848894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scorpfic.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106212730114848894' title=''/><author><name>She-Schenker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/ladystarlightjabs/badboys.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612991.post-105980349685811697</id><published>2003-08-02T01:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T22:08:13.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Part I: Who Are Those Women Anyway?The queen of the Sirenian nation announced her decision. Of the hundreds of women being considered as candidates for memership in their elite colony, five had been chosen. Much was to be considered in the choosing of these five. Surprisingly, youth and beauty were not among these considerations. These aspects of the siren could easily be granted to any woman by </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/105980349685811697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/105980349685811697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scorpfic.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105980349685811697' title=''/><author><name>She-Schenker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/ladystarlightjabs/badboys.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612991.post-105980330193107802</id><published>2003-08-02T01:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T01:59:32.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some important legal stuff before we begin.OK, I know you aren't stupid, but it is in my own best interest to state this. This story is purely a work of fiction. All of the events portrayed are products of my own twisted imagination. Of course, this work is also copyright 2003  LadyStarlight Jabs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/105980330193107802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/105980330193107802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scorpfic.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105980330193107802' title=''/><author><name>She-Schenker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/ladystarlightjabs/badboys.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612991.post-105910829379659258</id><published>2003-07-25T00:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T19:06:53.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welocme to my newest experiment in fan-fic writing!Those of you who have visited the shrine of my other obsession are already familiar with my style. If you have not seen my Gundam Wing fan-fic, which is a work still in progress, you can check it out by clicking here!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/105910829379659258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5612991/posts/default/105910829379659258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scorpfic.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105910829379659258' title=''/><author><name>She-Schenker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/ladystarlightjabs/badboys.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
