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			<title>Us, The Flowers</title>
			<description>I am aflower,But keepin mind all flowers wilt and die.Mypetals are drooping,My headbowing.&amp;nbsp;The coldwill come in on a breezeTo frostover the grass and trees.There inmy garden will I cease to grow,Becausenow I am waiting for the snow.&amp;nbsp;I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1452218/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Circus&quot;</title>
			<description>A young girl happens into a world where humans and all of their customs are outlawed. Upon meeting a small boy, she realizes how corrupt and awful this place, &quot;Circus&quot;, really is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1292958/</link>
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			<title>Darkness; Inevitability</title>
			<description>From the dark abyss that is my twisted mind. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1263639/</link>
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			<title>Formerly &quot;True Love&quot; now &quot;Left to Die&quot;</title>
			<description>a revision of my story &quot;True Love&quot;. I always hated the corny ending so I rewrote it. This is version 2.0, a lot better I think. Tell me your thoughts and enjoy! :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1213631/</link>
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			<title>After Dark</title>
			<description>A movie I had planned on making/finishing by August 1st but as we know plans change. So, until I make time to film this, feel free to read the script!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1211343/</link>
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			<title>Dreamer</title>
			<description>	I waited till I was sure everyone was sleeping and wandered towards the way we came, making myself comfy at the base of a pine tree. No one would pass through here and hurt the group. I wouldn't allow it.	I was put in charge of 32 lives and somehow mine is the last one I'm thinking of. I am usually..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1211038/</link>
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			<title>Discoveries</title>
			<description>	&quot;Is 'because I didn't know'&amp;nbsp;a good enough answer for you?&quot; I bend my arm in a not-so-healthy way and feel bone and silky feathers. Next it's my turn to gasp. &quot;Are you sure they're not, like, ON FIRE?&quot;	Somehow, Emily laughs at this. She actually laughs at my pain. &quot;They probably have just been ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1210746/</link>
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			<title>Leadership </title>
			<description>	As much as I had wanted a tattoo, I didn't want to get it like this. All I could think of was when the Nazi's inked numbers onto the Jewish during World War 2. I had a hunch that they weren't going to treat us much better here.	&quot;So, Natalie. What now?&quot; the rude blonde boy questioned.	I crossed my a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1210691/</link>
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			<title>Upon Awakening</title>
			<description>	&amp;nbsp;33.	That was how many people were in thistiny room. A lot of us were having panic attacks from claustrophobiaor just being afraid of what might happen next. The ages ranged fromonly 10 to about 17 and some of the youngest were still asleep. Theylooked so peaceful now but when the an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1210599/</link>
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			<title>Number 33</title>
			<description>A story about fear and insane medical &quot;Professionals&quot; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/torio135/1210569/</link>
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