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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Chapter 3	Adeline thrust forward with all her might, trekking her cart up the hill to the Commons. She was later than usual, thanks to the unwanted guest this morning. It was nearly noon, and the Commons were already teeming with life and business.&amp;nbsp;	&amp;ldquo;Good morning, Adeline.&amp;rdquo; A passer..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Chapter 2	Sweat dripped down Kael&amp;rsquo;s back as he hefted his pack over his shoulder. It was only mid-morning, but the autumn sun beat down mercilessly on the wooded land. Heaving a breath, he groaned in annoyance, reaching inward in his mind, feeling the Ki in his solid body. A quick jolt of Soma..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Chapter 1		&amp;ldquo;Please, don&amp;rsquo;t do this.&amp;rdquo; The woman plead, her breath shuddering in gasps as she stood before the figure. Blackness enveloped the surrounding air, and with it, a crushing weight that made it difficult to stand. Behind the woman, a young girl&amp;rsquo;s small body crumbled to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/2093397/</link>
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			<title>The Soul Thief</title>
			<description>Adeline has lived her life in the care of her foster father, Ronan. A sudden visit by the High King, Demarcus,  throws her into a strange world full of trauma, magic, and Deitics.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/2093394/</link>
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			<title>Sci fi</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/1952563/</link>
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			<title>Ty loses her sight</title>
			<description>This is part of a story I'm just playing around with, but I really like this idea. You might be confused by reading it at first, but just wait, more to come!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/1952561/</link>
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			<title>Regret</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Here, these go by my desk.&amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s lots of shelf space to put things on. You&amp;rsquo;ll find room foreverything.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; Ryan said, handing me two fairly large, but surprisinglylight boxes.&amp;nbsp; I peeked around them at him as he walked down the hallway tohis bedroom, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/1017721/</link>
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			<title>Bleeding Heart</title>
			<description>A pounding in my head tells me I'm nervous to see him.&amp;nbsp; My hands shake on the steering wheel as I stopped my car on the edge of the wooded park, and I lay my face in my hands, breathing deeply in and out.&amp;nbsp; Peering over my fingertips, I see him.&amp;nbsp; My heart skips a beat. Rage runs like v..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/971750/</link>
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			<title>Memories and Reunions</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Enjoy your flight, Miss.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;The short, plump woman in the pressed, navy blue suit said, wearing afake smile that could be recognized by anyone.&amp;nbsp;I smiled back, genuinely, and grabbed my handbag, stuffing my boardingticket into the side pocket and slinging it over my s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/970446/</link>
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			<title>Un-Named</title>
			<description>The story of a girl whose circumstances and choices lead her down a dark path. This is her journey back to the Light.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/970445/</link>
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			<title>Happily Ever After</title>
			<description>Afterthe festivities with Ryan&amp;rsquo;s family, he and I said good night to his parents, hehelped me with my coat, and we went back out to his car so he could take mehome.&amp;nbsp; The snow was falling in largeflakes, and the silence was piercing, yet peaceful.&amp;nbsp; Iwatched it with a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/970438/</link>
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			<title>Secret</title>
			<description>Emily's big secret about her past is revealed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/970435/</link>
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			<title>Chapter X (I haven't come up with a name)</title>
			<description>Ryan has been on an LDS mission for 2 years, leaving his childhood crush, Emily, behind after finally asking her to their Senior Prom.  She writes him for about a year then suddenly disappears.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GT939417/970427/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Yes&quot;</title>
			<description>An LDS romance about a boy whose dedication and undying love for his childhood crush helps her get through the toughest challenge of her life.</description>
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