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		<description>The original writings of author Angelove</description>
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			<title>Friends</title>
			<description>About my best friend. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2833156/</link>
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			<title>Playtime</title>
			<description>Laughter came from the hallways of playing childrenThe sunlight comes through the windowThe sent of fresh flowers filled the empty spacesThumping feet echoed throughout the houseToys clashing together&amp;nbsp;added to the scene&amp;nbsp;Play&amp;nbsp;Play&amp;nbsp;Play</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832979/</link>
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			<title>Time stops</title>
			<description>Find time to leave yourself openThe haunting sounds of echosleaves you numb.&amp;nbsp;It doesn't matter.&amp;nbsp;I thought we could make itJust the two of us.&amp;nbsp;Feeling the flames&amp;nbsp;and running towards lifeI realize you are not it.Its the same old storyTold in a different light.&amp;nbsp;Be quiet, for I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832895/</link>
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			<title>Heathens </title>
			<description>Read at your own risk. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832867/</link>
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			<title>Gray witch 2022 </title>
			<description>I've re written this story for many years, here is to hoping this is the last time I re-write it. Enjoy :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832843/</link>
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			<title>Cicadas </title>
			<description>Cicadas buzzed all around&amp;nbsp;while I sat on the roof top of broken dreams. I took a drag of a cigarette, a dazed breath of discouragement. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will quit. I promised myself quietly. We're born innocent, without sin, but to grow up is to give that up. It's something you can't stop, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832819/</link>
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			<title>bandage </title>
			<description>What draws you into the darkness? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832817/</link>
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			<title>Clouds</title>
			<description>Read on</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832816/</link>
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			<title>Timber</title>
			<description>Shallow breathing, stunned to the core. I have to convince myself I'm still alive. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832808/</link>
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			<title>Lamora </title>
			<description>A  girl on the brink of womanhood, a story of personal growth from trauma. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2832807/</link>
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			<title>Losing</title>
			<description>Chapter 1In my dream the darkness sneaks&amp;nbsp;everywhere. Hiding in every corner, every. Twisting roads, bending trees and a darkness that falls upon me just to swallow me whole. No remorse, just malice. Dreaming of all I left behind, the love I left, I miss everything.&amp;nbsp;Who is he, who is it? Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/2352647/</link>
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			<title>Empty </title>
			<description>Empty.&amp;nbsp;I feel empty. Most of the time,My mind is completey filled with smoke.I can't think.The urge to be stuck in this emptinessIs overwhelming.&amp;nbsp;To be empty forever, forever.&amp;nbsp;I'd go away if I could.Leave it all behind, change myself.Change myself in everyway!&amp;nbsp;A ghostly chill sli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1464990/</link>
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			<title>true bliss</title>
			<description>The sweet air around me, holds me tight and leaves me warm.My stomach says yes, but my body says no,Whatever shall I do.&amp;nbsp;He loves me, he loves me not...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1260978/</link>
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			<title>....</title>
			<description>Random story #1&amp;nbsp;No happy endings&amp;nbsp;By Meghan Black ElkChapter 1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The sounds of rain pounding on the roof of the high school distracted me from my studies...one, two, three, four, five, six...For some odd reason I counted the ones that where really loud. I couldn&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1229645/</link>
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			<title>The gray witch lives...New version </title>
			<description>As she walked the lone river, thinking to herself. She twirled her long golden hair between her fragile fingers...A beautiful soul she was, yes very much but, a heart made out of evil. Her blood ran so cold that if you had touched her it would feel like winter.&amp;nbsp;She wasn&amp;rsquo;t like any other..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1212088/</link>
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			<title>Gone forever</title>
			<description>This is about an Ex-boyfriend who had hurt me so badly that i had the need to write this</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1205152/</link>
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			<title>The gray Witch lives</title>
			<description>As she walked along the lone river, thinking to her self she twirled her golden red hair between her fingers...A beautiful soul she was, yes very much but, she wasn't in the right state of mind sometimes. She wasn't like any other human. She craved for human souls. To stay young and pure, never to l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1111661/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Chapter 4&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I woke up to a large semi truck haunking there horn and Mark yelling a cuse word at them and haunking his horn back at them...&quot;What's going on?&quot; The sun was rising and the light was right in my eyes, which made me reajust my self so it wouldn't shine directly in my eyes. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1094380/</link>
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			<title>Only in the after life can you see dead one's</title>
			<description>I don't have a discription</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1091440/</link>
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			<title>Lifeless</title>
			<description>Your so lifeless, sad and in a mess.&amp;nbsp; My creators agree with me, I'm sorry if I smothered you...&amp;nbsp;Some times I wish i stayed inside...my mother...never to come out...&amp;nbsp; I'm wasted losing time, but your so lifeless, gone never to be seen, I'm sorry if i smothered you. I wont all that is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1077628/</link>
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			<title>Intensity of smoking</title>
			<description>                   ~intensity of smoking~.                                                                                          Taking a drag of a Cig, when I inhale the tighting of my lungs feels good...every drag....I love it so much! The little buzz...but then after a while it goes away and i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1072539/</link>
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			<title>Sorrow</title>
			<description>~the change of the wind has an effect on me~&amp;nbsp;My tears change direction...Instead of rolling down, they go sideways~My sorrow~My sweet sweet sorrow.I sit in self putty because I don't know what to doThoughts of sad thing cross my mind~I feel no emotion~&amp;nbsp;I can't help it!So don't get madDon't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1040487/</link>
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			<title>Not alive</title>
			<description>~I am not ready to tell you my story~Beacuse I don't know most of it anywaysMy mind blocks these horrible memoriesAnd I can not remember&amp;nbsp;~but lately all the emotions have been showing~From a very long time agoIt's just emptiness&amp;nbsp;Worthlessness&amp;nbsp;And a few other things I can't tell what t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1039850/</link>
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			<title>Living</title>
			<description>~I flow throw the crowd~&amp;nbsp;Nobody knows who I amThey judge me before they know me~Nobody listens to me~I don't listen to myself&quot;They say I'm low life&quot; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;I'm a nothing&quot;&amp;nbsp;~I am a some one and hear my voice-I will stand up to you.Nomore of your crapI shall take no more...~I fl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1039363/</link>
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			<title>STMC</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Who knows what are mind have control ofHow do we know if we have our hands on themWhen everything we see if a fakeIts fake because its what they want us to seeWatching T.V is just an illusionLooking at a computer screen...It's just an illusion Never knowing what's real or notBut we can't not m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1018189/</link>
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			<title>Sadness</title>
			<description>~Like if all the wight has lifted of my shoulders~Like if you had fled out of my lifeLike if i cut my wrist in front of youLike if you sucked out my soulLike if you cut out my heartIt feels to impossible~I'm the pray and your the predator~&amp;nbsp;Maybe if i hadn't met you!Maybe if I hadn't loved youTh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1010402/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Why i had let Mark drive me to North Hollywood, i don't know...I mean we haven't even made it there yet and I was sitting next to him as he drove his van on the highway. I totally ignored him the whole time, wouldn't loook at him also...but then i started to get lonely and i wanted to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/1005666/</link>
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			<title>Missing</title>
			<description>I litened to Missing by Evanescence and this is what i came up with in my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/996624/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Only in the after life can you see dead ones</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/996619/</link>
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			<title>A pome from patch</title>
			<description>I have to watch everyone and everything&amp;nbsp;Its not really the safeNot forums to be together not for to hang around!&amp;nbsp;I didn't mean to hurt you, but it had to be doneI didn't think you say you didn't want me&amp;nbsp;But now I no longer yours&amp;nbsp;Please forgive me please please ple..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/978238/</link>
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			<title>A pome from Nora Gray</title>
			<description>I'm just making this up, the charitcter is from the book hush hush  ,i own nozings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/977433/</link>
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			<title>Love created by the sea</title>
			<description>I swin as far as i can into the sea, escaping all the nose and business that floats around all day. I see the fish and jell fish that are swing and floating around minding nothing but them selfs. I smile at that.&amp;nbsp;I feel myself get pulled under, all air escaping from my lungs. I thruash around m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/970080/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>The watch beeps&amp;nbsp;My stomach twist in painI feel scared and don't want to go homeI know he will hurt meNot matter how good I wasThe pain I will feel is nothingI say thank you it felt goodNot another peep.He beats me and beats meI feel numb&amp;nbsp;I hope this is the endNo m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/969046/</link>
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			<title>Love can never be</title>
			<description>The light flows in throw his curtens, shunning every dark shadow from it's place. He is still sleep dreaming of an angel, her skin was blue hinting light green. Her hair, red with feathers, and eagles, her ears are wings. She's surrounded by birds and fairys, butterfly's and flowers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/969045/</link>
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			<title>chapter 1</title>
			<description>Chapter 1</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/968443/</link>
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			<title>Life isn't fair</title>
			<description>Truth about what life is like.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/968433/</link>
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			<title>Fantasy love</title>
			<description>Cold air swarm around meI'm lost and alone, it's dark outThe air is sented with a sweet smell&amp;nbsp;I Let my hair down and glid along the forest floorMy wings damp but dryI am tierd of flying&amp;nbsp;I see the sea glitter in the moon light as fairs and pixys flyThey fly along minding t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/968082/</link>
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			<title>From Hush Hush</title>
			<description>I do not own this!!! and it woouldn't let me do it as a book</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/968073/</link>
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			<title>OBE Out-of-body experiences...</title>
			<description>You get startled felling that you are about to fall off a cliffThen you close your eyes again&amp;nbsp;The same felling goes by and you let it take youA rush of wind blows through your hairYou scream......You land at a strange place&amp;nbsp;Indian people walk around looking at you.&amp;nbsp;W..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/967451/</link>
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			<title>Till death do us part</title>
			<description>Two people are getting married, the man has a mission as an assassin and is told he has to kill his wife to be. He does but he couldn't take the griff and pain and kills himself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/964615/</link>
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			<title>Death do us part</title>
			<description>His heart is beating fast as he walks to his bride.&amp;nbsp;He knows he has no way of turning backHe must follow throughHe makes it half way and stops walkingHeart beating so fast he is cryingBut not for joy but for sadness.......His bride goes down&amp;nbsp;Blood draining from her like..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/964106/</link>
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			<title>Running, Screaming</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;~Running, Screaming&amp;nbsp;You walking on this road to nothingPeople bunched together pushing, shoving&amp;nbsp;Carnaval lights fill the open making you dizzyThe smell of corn dogs and cotton candy making you sick &amp;nbsp;You walk faster and faster till you realize your runningPushing people out of yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meggytron1/963684/</link>
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