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			<title>Thy Hammer</title>
			<description>Narrator: It was the summer of 2012 when I first witnessed a LARPing event at a public park outside of my college.I immediately became obsessed. LARPing, is Live Action Role Playing, where like minded individuals role play characters and wage mock wars in a medieval or fantasy setting. The people ge..</description>
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			<description>	The sun was scorching. Sweat fell in glimmering rivulets, only to fall and be absorbed in the swirling sands. The White Sea. The most miserable place in the world. Nerin said as much, but with an amiable tone so as not to offend his companions. Well not to where they could understand at least. The ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheBleedingTree/1116262/</link>
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			<title>Of the Cross</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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That fateful&amp;nbsp; day in Britain, when Arthur pulled the sword from the stone, the whole of Christendom was shaken to its' foundat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheBleedingTree/1008097/</link>
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			<title>Better Days</title>
			<description>A homeless man recalls his fall from grace.</description>
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			<title>Maybe I Might But Probably Will Reconsider</title>
			<description>Blood bleeds blue we lie and say its trueFuck whats new its the classics that are the bestif that were the case then where is the rest of the creativity streaming or maybe i was dreamingwhen i thought being true to yourself was the ideal way of thinkinghell yes this is improvised and sure i was drin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheBleedingTree/1007380/</link>
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			<title>The Lesser Evil</title>
			<description>There's a Lesser Evil inside of you and meAnd a Greater Evil that's apparent to seeBut perspective skews what we perceiveIn our hearts our thoughts and in our dreamsChoose the Lesser Evil, we are wont to thinkRather be a lawyer than lost in the drink.It comes down to a choiceBetween bad and worseBut..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheBleedingTree/1006377/</link>
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			<title>Prelude to Conquest</title>
			<description>        The Pa'Daal invade a Tellian  outpost in the first of many chapters to come.</description>
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