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	<description>Daily Dances on the Edge</description>
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		<title>The Catnip Wars</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s come to it at last. Scuffles in broad daylight over the catnip patch.
Fluffy Bum, who rarely ventures outside has discovered Miss Kitten&#8217;s well kept secret. There&#8217;s catnip in the vegetable bed. In hindsight, Miss Kitten&#8217;s been hiding her little habit very well. We just thought she was feeling good for her age. Little did [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Writing for the Adventure Travel Market</title>
		<description><![CDATA[by Kim Davis
 
A freelance writer interested in adventure travel wrote me to ask:
“Is there any room for professionals with these adventure jobs?  Like you, I am a desktop publisher with an MA in Creative Writing and a BA in Technical Writing. Do these adventure jobs have openings for people who want to use their [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://kpdavis.com/2010/01/writing-for-the-adventure-travel-market/</link>
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		<title>Immortals in the Fog</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Why do people drive around in the fog with no headlights on?  Do they think they are immortal?  This morning we had to go through a thick fog on the way to school, which makes me nervous to begin with.  I mean it’s one thing when I’m alone in the car, but when my children [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://kpdavis.com/2010/01/immortals-in-the-fog/</link>
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		<title>Stoplight Fright</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Two super-sized vampires ran the red light
Looking neither left nor right.
Brandishing big pick-up trucks like weapons,
They raced to beat the sun so bright.
Lips stained red on snow-white faces
They didn’t see us there.
We daytime people held our places
Afraid to take the dare.
a poem by Kim Davis
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		<link>http://kpdavis.com/2010/01/stoplight-fright/</link>
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		<title>Steering the Craft</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I belong to a local writers guild, which over the past few years has grown from a tiny fledgeling group. We met once a month and read stories to five or six fellow writers. Now it has become a dynamic organization with goals and resources. Our very busy and innovative president has us working through [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://kpdavis.com/2010/01/steering-the-craft/</link>
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		<title>Website Make-Over in Progress</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hang tight loyal friends and relations. I&#8217;m starting 2010 off with some work on my own websites. You know what they say &#8211; &#8220;the cobbler&#8217;s children go barefooted&#8221;, and &#8220;the blacksmith eats with a wooden spoon&#8221;. I was shocked to see that it has been nearly four years since I worked on this website&#8230; I&#8217;ll [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://kpdavis.com/2010/01/website-make-over-in-progress/</link>
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