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    <title>Hayden's Haven</title>
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    <description>Hayden's Haven</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2004 23:05:07 PST</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2004.</copyright>
    <category>Music</category>
    <category>Animation</category>
    <category>Gay and lesbian lifestyles</category>
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      <title>A dance lesson</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/15.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 Oct 2004 20:56:26 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>A dance lesson




 
It was late in the afternoon, and Hayden was getting ready for his dance class. Even though he is only 18, he is a professional dancer. He has been in many on stage shows, videos, and he was a singers choreographer. He wanted to do something on his own, and he chose to help people learn how to dance.




It was the time of day where the teenagers always came in. Hayden was in the back room, getting dressed in tight shorts and a loose tank top with a little rainbow on the corner of the shirt (Yes, he's gay). One of his older students came into the back room with a... (more)</description>
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      <title>&quot;Sorry&quot; won't fix it...</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/14.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 13 Sep 2004 23:57:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
&quot;Sorry&quot; won't fix it...







It was a long night, and I just got home. Kicking off my shoes by the door, I hear a faint cry. I walk towards the sound in the corner of the room. He was there, my love was home. Happy as I was, I walked over to him, and held him in my arms. He quickly pushed me away. &quot;What's this?&quot; I asked, staggering back slightly. He got up, walking past me. I grab his hand, making him stop. &quot;What's wrong, Terrence?&quot; Terrence hangs his head, crying. Without warning, he starts hitting my chest, &quot;You bastard! You don't even pay attention to me! Don't I mean anything to... (more)</description>
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      <title>One Day in Paradise</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/13.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 11 Sep 2004 06:42:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>One Day in Paradise

 
It was the decade of the ancients. Select few people had shape-shifting powers, and I…was one of them. My name is Mort, it means dead in French. My family is dead…I had to slaughter them if they found out what I really was, and they did. I didn’t have a choice, it was a pact made by me and the others. The leader…Franco, swore us not to fall in love, and tell our secret. I broke that promise the night I saw him, and I know I will die for it.
 
 
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It was raining and thundering. I liked running around in the rain,... (more)</description>
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      <title>-sigh-</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/12.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 10 Sep 2004 00:58:43 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Ma vie suce. Avez-vous su cela ? Tout que j'ai travaillé ainsi dur pour, est allé.  Ainsi, vous savez ce que je dis à celui ? Baisez-le  
Je ne m'inquiète plus vraiment. J'ai perdu mon petit ami, tous les deux pour être exact. Je n'ai rien à vivre pour maintenant. Est-ce qu'ainsi, pourquoi je devrais être ici ? Je veux dire, là ne suis aucune utilisation pour moi ici.  
Mon petit ami ne veut pas même me voir quand il descend ici. Diable ? Il le réclame m'aime, mais il pas . Je suis célibataire, et gay. J'ai des amis, mais ils ne remplissent pas vide. Que le vide me détache, et veut que je... (more)</description>
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      <title>Just the beginning</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/11.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2004 12:39:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
Just the beginning
Part 1

 
 It was a long day in Konoha, and Team 7 has just finished their missions. The three students, Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura were sitting at their desks nearly half asleep and their teacher, Kakashi, was sitting at his desk reading his book Come Come Paradise. Naruto was laying on his desk, half dazed, watching his teacher. Sakura was sitting next to Sasuke, daydreaming with hearts in her eyes, staring at Sasuke. Sasuke was slouching in his chair with his eyes closed, making it seem that he was sleeping. Moments later, Tsunade walks into the room and looks at... (more)</description>
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      <title>When he comes home</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/10.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 19:29:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Ginji/Tsume
 
 
 
 
 Tsume was sitting at home waiting for his young lover to return home from school. A couple days before Tsume had been shot in the chest. Ginji hasn't seen Tsume for a couple of days. The older male got up and decided he would start making a pizza for when his lover comes home. Their house was only a couple blocks from the school, so normally, Ginji would come home and eat lunch. He better come home. . .Tsume thought as soon as the pizza had finished cooking. He sat it on the counter, started cutting it into slices and put sliced tomatos on top of the cheese. After a... (more)</description>
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      <title>When forgieners meet</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/9.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2004 12:38:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Hay/Tar
Tar/Hay
 
 
 
 
It was Wednesday morning; all the older teens have left home to go to college.
 
A male of the age of 17, his name is Hayden. He moved here to England a couple months ago to look for himself. A couple weeks after he got to England, he had transferred into a local college (Hayden has long black hair with green, blood red, and blue streaks. Blue eyes. He's 6’4” and 113 lbs).
 
Another male, age 17, his name is Tar. He's been in England since he was a lad, and hasn't moved. He has enrolled into the same college as the other boy, Hayden (Tar has medium length... (more)</description>
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      <title>When good friends meet up again.</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/8.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2004 21:37:04 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>KakaAki


 
 
Morning: 
 
 
It was 4:30 in the morning and Kakashi was already awake. This is a normal time for him to get up. He started training at 5.
 
 
Kakashi set out for his training area. He reached his destination and started twirling a few kunai's around his fingers. In a close tree someone was spying on Kakashi. A man in red silk robes, multiple piercings and silver hair sat on a branch peering at Kakashi.
 
Kakashi could feel the mans presents. So, he sheathed his kunai's and started taking off his shirt. The slightly older male bit his bottom lip gripping onto the... (more)</description>
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      <title>Happy Birthday, little one.</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/7.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jul 2004 13:33:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>It was around the time for Naruto's birthday and Kakashi wanted to do something special for his student. Kakashi was running around the leaf village looking for presents for the young boy. Luckily, Naruto was asleep at the time. The training that Kakashi gave his student, wore him out. Kakashi got all the presents he needed. So, he went to Naruto's apartment and started piling the gifts in one corner. Kakashi placed his hands on his hips and stared at the gifts. &quot;I think that's it...&quot; he said quietly, then started to think. Kakashi blinked then smacked himself on the forehead, &quot;Shit! The... (more)</description>
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      <title>Things between Sasuke and Gaara</title>
      <link>http://haydenshaven.blogdrive.com/archive/6.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2004 03:55:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I guess I can show you guys some of my fics. Think what you want about them...I don't really care.








Sasuke/Chibi Gaara
Gaara/Sasuke
 
 
 &quot;Sasuke!&quot; Kakashi yelled at his dark-haired student. Sasuke spazzed and fell backwards in his chair and squeaked out, &quot;Yes, sensei?&quot; Kakashi was standing in front of the class with a hand on a little red headed boys head &quot;I have some training I'd like you to do. . .&quot; Sasuke pulled himself up and looked at his sensei &quot;Training, Kakashi?&quot; &quot;Did I stutter? Yes, training.&quot; Kakashi walked towards Sasuke, the little red headed boy followed like a... (more)</description>
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