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			<title>Runaway</title>
			<description>	The sound of the slamming door woke up max. He looked around startled for a moment and when he found nothing alarming he curled up again on the Jamison&amp;rsquo;s couch. He hoped he didn't have to be awakened from his cat-nap again, but that seemed very doubtful. It would be a miracle if it was calm f..</description>
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			<title>The hunt for the Kristahl</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She had beencareless and because of that, her life was in danger and more than usual. Kristahlhad been watching the treetops for months now, waiting for signs of thesoldiers. She knew they would come; she just hadn&amp;rsquo;t known when or how manywould be sent. Today was the cl..</description>
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			<title>The Crossbreed</title>
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			<title>The Esoteric Occurence</title>
			<description>Samstumbled along in the dark. She was freezing, soaked to the bone and her boycut hair was plastered to her head, splattered with mud. Her arms stung fromvarious cuts and bruises and her bare feet had become numb a while ago. A partof her knew that she wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to make it; kne..</description>
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			<title>Blood lust</title>
			<description>&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; Rageblinds my sight in a haze of red and my fingers twitch with the thought ofviolence. I almost lose it. It takes all of my will power to control myself andeven then I shake. The ..</description>
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			<title>The beauty of sleep</title>
			<description>As darkness creeps in  to take its hold The place you've been at night beholds for you a comforta time to replenish your mind a place where ideas distort when you gain what you secretly try to find.</description>
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			<title>Midnight hunt</title>
			<description>Chapter One</description>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MMonster/1009225/</link>
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			<title>Green Eyes</title>
			<description>Chapter 2</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MMonster/1005862/</link>
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			<title>Thunderstorm</title>
			<description>CLAP!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;BOOM! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ROAR! Lightning fills the skyWind bends the treesRain wets what was once dryThunder shakes the kneesCLAP!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;BOOM!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;ROAR!Animals ..</description>
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			<title>Little Brother</title>
			<description>My brother.That is a pest you never want occupying your home.&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; It's like a bug&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;gets into everything,&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;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MMonster/999054/</link>
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			<title>Consciousness regained</title>
			<description>Chapter 1</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MMonster/998438/</link>
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			<title>Ghostly</title>
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