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			<title>Tip Five - Don't Bring Up The Past</title>
			<description>Tip Five</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/528931/</link>
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			<title>Tip Four - Helping Others</title>
			<description>Tip four</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/528927/</link>
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			<title>Tip Three - Giving Thanks, For Your Life</title>
			<description>Tip Three</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/528923/</link>
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			<title>Tip Two - It's All About Who You Know</title>
			<description>Tip Two</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/528920/</link>
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			<title>Tip One - Knowing Whose Home Alone</title>
			<description>Tip One - The first meeting</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/528919/</link>
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			<title>Tips for Survival</title>
			<description>A Fiction Story about a male teenager's way of surviving. (True Story Description Coming Soon).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/528917/</link>
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			<title>The Rain's Tears</title>
			<description>Chapter Two of When The Rain Comes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/371084/</link>
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			<title>Welcome the Rain</title>
			<description>Even though I knew my fears were unjust, it didn&amp;#2013266066;t make them less fearful. The chances of someone climbing up to a second story window to kill a person was very slim, but it had happened before I&amp;#2013266066;m sure, and even though I was listening to him and not tell</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/368275/</link>
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			<title>When The Rain Comes (Working Title)</title>
			<description>Even though I knew my fears were unjust, it didn&amp;#2013266066;t make them less fearful. The chances of someone climbing up to a second story window to kill a person was very slim, but it had happened before I&amp;#2013266066;m sure, and even though I was listening to him and not tell</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/368274/</link>
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			<title>Taking Lives</title>
			<description>Trying to escape from a gang</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/354830/</link>
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			<title>For my Brother</title>
			<description>Revelin is trying to prove he is strong enough to join the Gantos.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352194/</link>
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			<title>Fear of the Trade</title>
			<description>A look into the Gantos's Slave Trade</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352192/</link>
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			<title>Aftermath</title>
			<description>Aftermath - Basic Training</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352190/</link>
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			<title>Day Six</title>
			<description>Day Six - Basic Training</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352189/</link>
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			<title>Day Five</title>
			<description>Day Five - Basic Training</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352188/</link>
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			<title>Day Four</title>
			<description>Day Four - Basic Training</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352187/</link>
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			<title>Day Three</title>
			<description>Day Three - Basic Training</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352186/</link>
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			<title>Day Two</title>
			<description>Day Two - Basic Training</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352185/</link>
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			<title>Day One</title>
			<description>Day One of Basic Training</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352184/</link>
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			<title>Basic Training</title>
			<description>The Six Day Training of the Gantos</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/352183/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three - Friends</title>
			<description>Chapter Three of Saving Children</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/312277/</link>
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			<title>The Set Up</title>
			<description>After a long day of working for the Gantos. All he wants to do is get out of the rain, but a pretty face stops him from doing so.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/303890/</link>
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			<title>Stormy Night</title>
			<description>For a friend - Two people share a night together</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/301855/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Chapter One - Mind in Mind</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/299198/</link>
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			<title>Mind in Mind</title>
			<description>There are plenty of things wrong with Jason... if only Jason knew what all was wrong. Only a few things are for sure -
One: Jason - Soft spoken, sweet, kind hearted, and afraid
Two: James - Protective, Ready to defend, and charmer
Three: Jeremy - Angry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/299195/</link>
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			<title>New Beginnings</title>
			<description>Chapter Two - Saving Children</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/299178/</link>
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			<title>A New Home</title>
			<description>Chapter One - Saving Children</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/299177/</link>
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			<title>Saving Children</title>
			<description>Starra, a first year college student takes in a young homeless teen. He leads her to a shelter full of homeless supernaturals. Starra, along with William, the young homeless teen she takes in work to find money, homes, and help for the young children</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/299175/</link>
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			<title>More than Just Friends</title>
			<description>My friend drew a picture of two of my main characters in my novel being, More than just friends, and so... I felt like I should write why they were there.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/284228/</link>
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			<title>You Will Meet</title>
			<description>Chapter One</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/223084/</link>
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			<title>Oh the People You Will Meet</title>
			<description>As odd as this may sound, this is a fan fiction for my own stories. This is three of my main characters and some minor characters meeting each other. You don't have to read the three stories to read this one, which is good, since they are all still being</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/223082/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Six</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;ldquo;Alright, here&amp;rsquo;s the plan.&amp;rdquo; Marilee sighed, &amp;ldquo;We have to keep&amp;hellip; what&amp;rsquo;s her name?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;B***h girl?&amp;rdquo; someone ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218985/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five</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; Alex left early, before Stephanie woke up. As she opened her eyes, she uttered, &amp;ldquo;Evil asswhore.&amp;rdquo; She stood, dressed, and walked into the other room. Neither Nick nor Jeremy was there. PJ and Krystal were still asl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218984/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</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; Mitch and Max were laying on the floor in the front part of the church. They were painting what looked to be a knife in the center of the floor.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;What ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218983/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Heather was chaining Jessica to the wall when Angela and Jace walked in. Angela had Marilee by the hair and was dragging her to Heather. &amp;ldquo;Where do you want her?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Chain her over there,&amp;rdquo; Heather instru..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218981/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</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; Alex was put in a small room; one not much bigger than the holding room. The guy pushed him into a chair and tied his arms behind the back. Heather walked in, dismissing her guy. &amp;ldquo;Watch the rest of the group Mitch,&amp;rdqu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218979/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It didn&amp;rsquo;t take long for Alex to give up. He knew Jessica was in trouble, but he couldn&amp;rsquo;t really do much about it. The truck started moving, and Marilee laid her head on Alex&amp;rsquo;s arm. Nick sighed, &amp;ldquo;You know, this sucks.&amp;rdquo; Jeff nodded, putting his arm around Stephani..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218978/</link>
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			<title>What Others See</title>
			<description>Part Two of The Forgotten One</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218977/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</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; It was close to morning by the time Jeff and MariLee got back to Alex&amp;rsquo;s. The door was unlocked, Alex was in the living room when they walked in. He looked at Jeff. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll talk to you later.&amp;rdquo; Jeff nodded..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218976/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</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; Alex was awaken by the noise coming from his living room. The talking. He got up and walked through the doorway.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;She ran into me. Didn&amp;rsquo;t say a t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218975/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</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; Alex walked through an ally, part of his territory, when he saw the man on top of a girl. He sighed. How many times had he told this guy to stay off his land? He walked toward the two of them, and threw the guy off the girl. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218973/</link>
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			<title>The Forgotten One</title>
			<description>He who saves one life, saves the world in time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218972/</link>
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			<title>Whispers</title>
			<description>This one just came to me one night</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218971/</link>
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			<title>Born Of</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote for the start one of my novels</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nevahann/218969/</link>
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