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		<description>The original writings of author Kadessa (Kaddy)</description>
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			<title>Girls Day Out</title>
			<description>Chapter 27~ Girls Day&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I take ina big whiff of bacon as I step out of the shower. Hazel, I LOVE YOU! I think asI quickly dry off and get dressed. I step into my room, and look in the full..</description>
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			<title>Bridesmaids and wine</title>
			<description>warning.....</description>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>Whywhy are we so brokenwhy do we let the small things in life bring us downwhy do we let the big things overcome us so easily.why do kids in the hallways of my high school cutwhy do they put themselfs in more painall i am asking is whylast year, i had a friend who i loved she was the best friend a g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1253087/</link>
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			<title>Old Love, New Views</title>
			<description>Sorry its gotten to where i dont post very often. i have been insanely busy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1247799/</link>
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			<title>Heart Ache</title>
			<description>FINISHED!! finally. sorry the POV jumps around so much, had to do that to get all of their innitial feelings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1233932/</link>
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			<title>The Holidays</title>
			<description>this chapters long :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1229527/</link>
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			<title>Home Sweet Home</title>
			<description>;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1212275/</link>
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			<title>Last Day in Spain</title>
			<description>Chapter 21~ Last day in Spain&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thesudden banging jolts me awake, doing the same for Niall. We both jump, sittingup to find the whole gang standing there with pots.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1210078/</link>
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			<title>The Ring</title>
			<description>To those who have been reading this book: you will want to read!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1202421/</link>
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			<title>A Future</title>
			<description>Chapter 19~ A future&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Theconcert last night was amazing. It always is when they go to the UK. Two moreconcerts, one here and one in Spain, and the tour is over. I walk hand in handwith Ni..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1201459/</link>
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			<title>Girls day out</title>
			<description>Chapter 18 ~ Girls day out&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Theboys have rehearsal, and interviews, and a concert, the first one Bella gets tocome to. I walk down the busy mall sidewalk between Bella and Hazel. We wearo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1196426/</link>
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			<title>Old Friends, New Feelings</title>
			<description>hope you find a way to read this Bella</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1191812/</link>
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			<title>The Call</title>
			<description>Here ya go, and Hazel Stone, you better read this before school or I will be mad I stayed up late to get it uploaded!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1190814/</link>
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			<title>The Media</title>
			<description>Chapter 15~ the Media&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Iremember lying in bed last night, holding the small stuffed animal, and thelast piece of him, close. Those last precious moments with him replayed allnight in my h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1186948/</link>
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			<title>Father</title>
			<description>Chapter 14~ Father&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;no.&amp;rdquo;is all I say, feeling anger rise in me. &amp;ldquo;My father died serving..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1182044/</link>
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			<title>The rest of tour</title>
			<description>mainly an ending of the tour part. Kahln gets a surprise.
cliffhanger alert</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1168928/</link>
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			<title>Writers Block</title>
			<description>have it badly right now. dont know how i came up with this!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1128825/</link>
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			<title>Days in Spain (part 4)</title>
			<description>Chapter 13~ Days in Spain (part 4)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I standin the mirror looking at myself. The simple black spaghetti strap sundresscomplements my features. The bottom fades to white which fades to pink, and mybl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1128213/</link>
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			<title>Days In Spain (part 3)</title>
			<description>Chapter 12~ Days in Spain (part 3)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I lay,my head draped over Niall's chest. The rolling sound repeatedly comes closer,in perfect harmony with the calls of seagulls and children&amp;rsquo;s laughter. Nia..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1126510/</link>
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			<title>Days In Spain (Part 2)</title>
			<description>Chapter 11~ Days in Spain (part 2)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I siton the couch with Hazel as Niall just bursts through the screen door. We hadthe door already open for him. I get up and give him a quick hug. He holds meclo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1124975/</link>
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			<title>Days In Spain (Part 1)</title>
			<description>idk how many parts this will have.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1123639/</link>
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			<title>Meet the Family</title>
			<description>sorry its kinda short!</description>
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			<title>the Aftermath</title>
			<description>Kadessa recovers from the night before.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1117705/</link>
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			<title>The Fight</title>
			<description>Kadessa has her first encounter with alcohol and it does not end well for her or the boys.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1114673/</link>
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			<title>The Concert</title>
			<description>Kadessa and Niall reunite, what more can i say?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1113402/</link>
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			<title>Those Weeks</title>
			<description>Kadessa struggles throught the days afyter leaving the boys. but what will happen when more bad news comes her way?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1112503/</link>
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			<title>We Found Him</title>
			<description>Kadessa finds her brother, but who finds her?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1112492/</link>
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			<title>That One Word</title>
			<description>Kadessa says her first word in years, but what does she say?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1110941/</link>
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			<title>The Pain</title>
			<description>What happens when Kadessa faces One Directions fans?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1108679/</link>
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			<title>The Beach</title>
			<description>After sneaking Kadessa out, the boys learn more about her boundries.</description>
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			<title>The Foster Girl</title>
			<description>One Direction are doing all they can to reach out to fans. but what happens when they meet a girl who is truly special?</description>
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			<title>one desire, one dream, one direction</title>
			<description>i am basicaly having a fangirl moment, not looking for critical reviews, just wanting to live out my dreams on paper.
fangirling over 1D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1108669/</link>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>my Tanka for English</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1046911/</link>
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			<title>From Love to Hate</title>
			<description>LoveBeauty, truePenetrating, caring,kissingBliss, romance,together, selflessnessHurting, yelling,takingMerciless, painHate</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1046907/</link>
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			<title>True self</title>
			<description>She sits there, just sits therein the still of the nightSilence fills her earsdarkness covers her eyesand a lock covers her heartShe feels alonehas been for years&amp;nbsp;Her issue is not being shyBut fear to let others inFor she knows that she is fragileand her confidence easily dimmed&amp;nbsp;She wants ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1035468/</link>
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			<title>you dont really know them</title>
			<description>That girl you called a s**t today in classShe is a virginThat pregnat girl you laughed at while walking down the streetShe was rapedThat boy you called lameHe has to work to support his familyThe girl you pushed the other dayShe is already being abused at homeThat girl you called fatShes starving he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1009692/</link>
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			<title>without you</title>
			<description>this is a poem my friend and i wrote</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dadsprincess00/1005411/</link>
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			<title>Military Daughter</title>
			<description>This was hard to write, remembering all the times without him. Hope you all like it. XD</description>
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