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	<title>Lady of the Snow</title>
	<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org</link>
	<description>Welcome to a world of beauty and fantasy!</description>
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		<title>The Beginning</title>
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She was so frail and the depth of her eyes were always filled with profound sadness. She never spoke to him after that eve, just watched him from the distance, as he walked by the forest each starless night. That eve she asked him to take an oath of secrecy, and the promise to never [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/03/the-beginning/</link>
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		<title>Back to reality</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hello world! My domain name is changed now, it&#8217;s ladyalustriel.com from now on, not zsuzsa.org. This name fits me much more than the name my parents gave me. For a couple more weeks both of them will work I think.  Also please visit my other website, which is just growing now, and in a few [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/03/back-to-reality/</link>
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		<title>Bori</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Only a memory now:((((((((((
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		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/02/bori/</link>
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		<title>A Dream About Summer</title>
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As the sun was rising today and the sunshine reached the dirty roads of the city, I had a dream of old and happy times. Memories of the first summer of my life since the years of darkness, the most beautiful summer that ever existed&#8230;these memories came unexpectedly, since it was a cold winter day [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/02/a-dream-about-summer/</link>
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		<title>Solitude-from the early days of Black Snow</title>
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Written by Black Snow, who died when the Lady of the Snow was born

Why is solitude considered to be a burden? Why is it so hard for some people to be alone, to find a true friend within themselves? Everybody should have a chance to descend into the deepest chambers of the soul, to listen [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/02/solitude/</link>
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		<title>From the diary of Black Snow</title>
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The days of darkness were too long. Blackness covered me, from outside and from the inside. I grew pale like a rose on the snow, left unprotected in the middle of the coldest winter night. For too long did I spend dreamless nights, and for too long was I alone even in the biggest crowds. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/02/from-the-diary-of-black-snow/</link>
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		<title>The Naming</title>
		<description><![CDATA[To everyone’s eyes he looked like a young man, but his appearance could trick anyone into considering him as such. Indeed, a neat trick this was for he was much older that his skin was telling. A deeper look into his eyes would have unveiled a sea of years and each thought that crossed his [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/02/the-naming/</link>
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		<title>Valentine&#8217;s Day</title>
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Yesterday it was Valentine&#8217;s day, a day of lovers. Most of the people go with the flow and celebrate Valentine&#8217;s day, they buy heart shaped useless little things to their loved ones or a red rose, and they think this can prove their affection. Others, who are annoyed by this commercialized holiday try to ignore [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/02/valentines-day/</link>
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		<title>Tales of the Snow Lady</title>
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The Lady of the Snow missed real winters and snow, which seemed to be more and more rare in the regions where she lived during the day. At night she always traveled far far away, to a forgotten land where soft petals of snow were falling eternally, covering the landscape with their purity and white [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/02/tales-of-the-snow-lady/</link>
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		<title>Finally&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Finally I feel again that everything is in balance. I finished my exams and I finished my work for today, I am free to wonder into the forgotten realms of dreams. I keep dreaming about spring, another place, other people, new ways and new ideas. I am preparing to continue my magical apprenticeship, I have [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.zsuzsa.org/2010/02/finally/</link>
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