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			<title>Unspoken</title>
			<description>She's unable to speak,eyes wide open;She looks around her,&amp;nbsp;fear overwhelming;People are staring;People are laughing;People are pointing fingers, mocking;Her mouth opens,but the words stay hidden;The words which will cause more ridicule;The words which have earned no respect;The words which will..</description>
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			<title>Grateful</title>
			<description>I cry!The only thing I can do - cry.On the floor, unable to move,her in front of me - helpless.She's but a few feet awayand all I do is cry.'No!' I shout 'please,'I whimper through sobs.I can't stop her.I am right there but can't stop her.Her hair fell below her shoulders,wet from tears, glowing wit..</description>
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			<title>Dream to Reality</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My dream wasterrible. I was in my bed, crying and sweating, though I have no idea why. Iheard screams in the distance. I could just about swear that it was my littlesister I heard crying and my parents I heard screaming. It was just a dream,until a loud crash woke me up. ..</description>
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			<title>A Tragic Beginning </title>
			<description>     I try my luck one more time before sitting down with my iPod to play. How come they won't pick up? They always call every day. I punch my hand in the air as I beat another level of angry birds. The phone rings. In the middle of my game, I drop my iPod and run to the phone to pick up. I listen f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ArialChase/969962/</link>
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			<title>Spring</title>
			<description>not the same across the world.....

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			<title>Just A Dream</title>
			<description>'Ahhhhhhhh!!!'The lights turn on.Mom runs in&amp;nbsp;and holds me tight.'Now don't you worry baby doll,'she says with a kiss,'Everything's gonna be alright.'It was just a dream...that had seemed so real.Just a dream in whichI saw my greatest fearsAnd highest moments of joyJust a dream in whichI saw mys..</description>
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