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	<title>The Wheelchair Zone &#187; Ahiru&#8217;s Stories</title>
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		<title>Beaten</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 13:34:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Warning:  This story discusses gang rape, don&#8217;t read it if you don&#8217;t want to read about rape! &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;- Chelsea was walking back to her car when she saw four large Maori men walking towards her.  The one in front was wearing a beanie and a ripped Tui t-shirt and the others were wearing similar clothes, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>X-Men Evolution &#8211; Enter Sophie</title>
		<link>http://ahiruzone.com/archives/170</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:44:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is one of the earliest fantasies I can remember having before even knowing that transabled people even existed.  I had been watching quite a bit of X-Men Evolution and I thought it would be so great if mutants existed.  You&#8217;ll find in the story what sort of charactor I wish I were.  I&#8217;m writing [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Wheeling in Wellington</title>
		<link>http://ahiruzone.com/archives/168</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:43:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I went to Wellington with Sean yesterday (transabled.org) on my first decent pretending trip. I went to Wellington yesterday for my first &#8220;proper&#8221; pretending trip.  I dragged myself out of bed at 4 am so I could drive to the city Sean lives in (it&#8217;s an hour away).  I texted him when I got to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Therapy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:42:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You will have seen from transabled.org that I&#8217;ve been thinking about finding a therapist.  This story came from thinking about that, and the process of going through therapy sessions.  I wonder how much of this would actually be the case? Sheila nervously knocked on the door.  This appointment had been a long time coming and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Unimaginable</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:41:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Part One As I drifted off to sleep, I was thankful I was home. The day at home had definitely been enjoyable. My parents had left this morning, for a week, leaving myself and my two brothers (Brian and Phillip) at home. That was all I knew as my eyes closed As I groggily reopened [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Loner in Wellington</title>
		<link>http://ahiruzone.com/archives/162</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:40:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well…I promised a Wellington story, so here it is.  The week before my job had ended, I had time and holiday pay on my hands, so I decided to take a one day trip to Wellington on the train.  I emailed my best friend Aimee (not her real name) to make sure she knew I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Human Computer</title>
		<link>http://ahiruzone.com/archives/160</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:40:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have recently been watching Stargate Atlantis, a television series.  Admittedly I have a small crush on the cute Scottish Dr Beckett.  So…I wrote this little piece of fan fiction. As Dr Elizabeth Weir was sitting in her office translating a new part of the Ancient Database she heard a message come over on her [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Fast and the Furious &#8211; Tokyo Drift</title>
		<link>http://ahiruzone.com/archives/158</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:39:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I decided to go to the movies last night, here is a story of what happened when I got there.  This trip to the movies wasn&#8217;t as enjoyable as trips have been in the past. Last night I decided to go to the movies.  I was sick of being at home so I went to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Shopping</title>
		<link>http://ahiruzone.com/archives/155</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:38:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is just a little update, I guess kind of to give you insight into my day to day life.  I don&#8217;t go shopping very often at all, most of my clothes are threadbare, I&#8217;m terrible at shopping and I always feel guilty spending money.  I feel guilty in a supermarket. I went to Kmart [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Packers don&#8217;t complain</title>
		<link>http://ahiruzone.com/archives/153</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 02:38:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ahiru</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Part One As I stood at the packing belt, all I could think of was how badly my back hurt.  I would never complain because I know that the majority of my workmates’ backs hurt as well, but the pain was getting excruciating.  I carried on packing, packing, packing, packing those pouches full of cat [...]]]></description>
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