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		<description>The original writings of author Yori Kisho</description>
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			<title>Chapter One - Introductions</title>
			<description>In which strangers are met, lovers reunited, and horsies glomped.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/294689/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>In which a few things are explained, invitations are sent, and the discovery (already) begins.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/294556/</link>
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			<title>Chaos Theory</title>
			<description>My 2006 attempt at a NaNoWriMo, unfinished due to emotional distress. Let's see if I can't get it finished now, hm? It's currently a rough edit, based on the question of what would happen if all my muses met. Be gentle. It's a work in progress.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/294549/</link>
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			<title>Knowing When to Quit</title>
			<description>Another brief look into the lives of Silinrul and Nihalsi. Sil really needs to learn when to just give it up for the night. Written for the prompt &amp;quot;buzz.&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/293574/</link>
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			<title>What It Feels Like (Personal)</title>
			<description>A (shorter, and) more personal look at my other short story, &amp;quot;What It Feels Like.&amp;quot; Also written for school, though slightly more recently. If possible, I'd suggest reading the original first.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/280358/</link>
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			<title>What It Feels Like</title>
			<description>A somewhat depressing (and rather longish) short story written for English class a couple years ago. It uses my fellow students as characters, with myself as the mildly autistic K'. Be forewarned - there is death, though not too graphic.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/280350/</link>
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			<title>Scars</title>
			<description>Another glance into the earlier days of Silinrul's and Nihalsi's relationship. Written for the prompt &amp;quot;scars.&amp;quot; An intimate situation, but I wouldn't call it erotica.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/270902/</link>
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			<title>Of Memories and Chess</title>
			<description>A brief look into the lives of Silinrul and Nihalsi; written for the prompt &quot;checkerboards,&quot; and what thoughts they evoke.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/270897/</link>
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			<title>First Time</title>
			<description>A brief (and painful) look into Silinrul's memories, set to Tool's &amp;quot;Prison Sex.&amp;quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/270889/</link>
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			<title>Always</title>
			<description>A short story written for class. One of my sweeter, less angst-ridden stories.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VitaeAngelus/91602/</link>
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