<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Gag_Fan2 on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/gag_fan2/</link><description>Recent content in Gag_Fan2 on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2012 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/gag_fan2/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Not What He Expected</title><link>/stories/2012/04/06/not-what-he-expected/</link><pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/04/06/not-what-he-expected/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jimmy was in his early twenties. Standing 5’11, he was lean and reasonably athletic, maintaining his physique by swimming and jogging when he had time to spare. He was a plain looking guy, not handsome but he had a strong jaw and a chin that people said looked like those of Kirk Douglas. He had blue eyes and sand-coloured hair. He studied literature at the university.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One Saturday evening in late November, Jimmy was sitting on the couch, with his laptop open on the table in front of him. He was absent-mindedly reading an on-line article he was suppose to write an essay on, occasionally checking his Facebook wall. Just yesterday Stacy, his girlfriend and a fellow lit student, had left to visit her parents in her hometown and wouldn’t be back for a week. All of Jimmy’s friends were busy studying as well. Just as he was thinking that this night was going to end up being boring, a sound signalling a chat message from a friend on Facebook snapped him out of his depressing thoughts. He saw that on the other end of the chat was&amp;hellip; Sandy.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Shannon and Faye: The First Time</title><link>/stories/2012/01/10/shannon-and-faye-the-first-time/</link><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/01/10/shannon-and-faye-the-first-time/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Dedicated to Thearchiver&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Shannon and Faye had first met each other a few months ago while attending the same lecture series at the university. It was Shannon’s freshman year and Faye had just begun her second year, however Shannon was, in fact, a year older than Faye. At first glance, they were not much alike at all. Shannon, eldest of six children, was from a rather small town in the countryside and she’d been brought up in a traditional, somewhat conservative and religious family. Quiet and shy yet mild-mannered and friendly, Shannon had been an exemplary student, had received a scholarship and had worked hard for a year to save money before finally arriving at the university.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>