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		<title>Till The End~ | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Till The End~</description>
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			<title>one</title>
			<description>n/a</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/1185433/</link>
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			<title>Into Ern</title>
			<description>You will see</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/1184981/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One: The Strange Stranger.</title>
			<description>The lanky man took hold of the broom and began to sweep the floor of the old tavern. As he swept, his slightly pointed ears twitched at the sound of something familiar. The old man named Pete was up to his usual antics, as he came to get drunk as a skunk on the same day, on the end of every work wee..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/1104774/</link>
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			<title>chapter one/Rose</title>
			<description>Rose held her soft olive hands over her stomach as she stood at the balcony looking at the country land of Altrial. It was a beautiful place, with the setting suns rays laying over the landscape of rolling hills, vast forests and rivers. In the far distance the silver mountains glimmered softly, and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/1096755/</link>
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			<title>The meeting.</title>
			<description>That day long ago, it had to have been...eleven years ago. How time passes so slowly yet so fast...Me and mother, the countess of La'Ordair, Agate&amp;nbsp;Zamenhof, had just recovered from fathers death when word came, that the King himself wished to meet his late nephew's son and wife. Now that the wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/1090345/</link>
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			<title>Dream</title>
			<description>The lustrous moon shone through the elaborate stained glass casting soft rays&amp;nbsp;upon&amp;nbsp;the marble walls within the old castle. Detailed&amp;nbsp;draperies&amp;nbsp;covering most the wall, shimmered softly in the moonlight telling of ancient stories of dragon and magic. I walked alone through the hall,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/1089502/</link>
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			<title>Dragon Prince</title>
			<description>rewrite</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/1089474/</link>
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			<title>The Spirits.</title>
			<description>The back story to a book i'm hoping to write and finish one day </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/1086324/</link>
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			<title>The Twin Kingdoms.</title>
			<description>A world with Two Kingdoms each ruled by holy twins, in a parallel universe, neither present, past or future. Eternally Magic, Eternally Dangerous. Dangerously close to the world we all know now.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/994822/</link>
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			<title>chapter 3</title>
			<description>With that I opened my eyes, the strong sunlight blinding me.I raised my arm to cover my face from the rays filtering through thewindow.&amp;nbsp; Where I was, I wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure. ButI knew now, that I was awake again, that I was no longer in the dream realm. &amp;ldquo;He&amp;rsquo;s awake finally.&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/994801/</link>
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			<title>chapter 2</title>
			<description>Everything was a dark blur, moving, not moving, and spinningyet strangely solid. I was in the great hall still, I could see my parents, theking, the queen sitting in her throne quietly. I saw everyone but they all werefrozen still in place. And they all wore odd masks, faces not their own. Som..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/994800/</link>
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			<title>Acooza and Magic-Kind</title>
			<description>Darker days were yet ahead. This Rose knew as she held her small soft hands over her bulging stomach, a babe within that was still for the moment. The king had been gone several months, in attempt to gain aid of the outlaying kingdoms of man. Gabel had grown afraid of a creature that had been found ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/993058/</link>
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			<title>chapter 1</title>
			<description>It was a serene moonlit night, as I walked down the marble corridor. The velvet draperies and depictions of wars long past, shimmered in the soft light through the stained glass wall. It was silent, but for the sound of my feet hitting the black marble floors as I walked. Though as I continued to ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/993056/</link>
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			<title>chapter 1</title>
			<description>Andre&amp;nbsp;could not remember his past but for bits and pieces. A woman with flowing gold hair and blue eyes often haunted his dreams where she would call for him lovingly. Another woman would haunt his dreams, where her hair was starkly dark like the night; her eyes alight with an unearthly green t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/993054/</link>
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			<title>chapter 1</title>
			<description>in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/993053/</link>
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			<title>chapter 1</title>
			<description>in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/993052/</link>
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			<title>chapter 1</title>
			<description>Falling in</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/993050/</link>
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			<title>The Blue rose</title>
			<description>A short story inspired by a picture I found on Google</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/992351/</link>
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			<title>Falling In</title>
			<description>in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/992006/</link>
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			<title>Dank and Gritty</title>
			<description>in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/992002/</link>
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			<title>Heart Creature of Mine</title>
			<description>An oldie, still in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/991991/</link>
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			<title>Hiku: Beginning </title>
			<description>in Process
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/991987/</link>
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			<title>Andre: Not the seal from the movie</title>
			<description>in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/991979/</link>
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			<title>The Last Drago</title>
			<description>You will see if you read, fantasy based. may or may not continue. In Progress.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/991977/</link>
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			<title>The Begining Of Andre and the End of the kingdom...</title>
			<description>blah blah blah, in progress.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NewGarrahFrog/991940/</link>
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