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			<title>Chapter 2: The first light</title>
			<description>A sudden call, she heard, and the voice was familiar. It was so familiar that it caused her to feel a great deal of disturbance. There, from outside the park gate came running to her .''for Aphrodite, they would rather be the worst and most annoying people on earth''. They hugged her and the lovely ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1: Behind the light</title>
			<description>Sprinkled rain from the heavens on the stony road. The earthflourished in aqua and the little maiden ran like a storm out of her cottage.Walking aggressively, she stabbed her feet towards the rocks; and a smoothflow of rain water grabbed a foot and pulled her downwards. By the moment, shewas..</description>
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			<title>My last few years</title>
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			<title>FEAR</title>
			<description>A street, blackunder the gloom of the sky;she looked down, scared in fear,only the heartbeatand no other sound, except the swooshing wind that announced,the rushing drops of tear that drowneda boy, with raging eyesthat bloomed at that autumn night.The boy angry, like the fire did not bother,left her..</description>
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			<title>pour on me</title>
			<description>a little imagination</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1056195/</link>
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			<title>a needle and a thread</title>
			<description>it,s a love story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1052519/</link>
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			<title>THE SECRET OF SILENT STREETS</title>
			<description>A write against Prostitution</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1041845/</link>
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			<title>Oh dear, the nature reminds me of you.</title>
			<description>Sense of solitude</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1039235/</link>
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			<title>The Belly Dancer</title>
			<description>Belly dancing, it's beauty and the beat.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1029960/</link>
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			<title>Lost in the woods.</title>
			<description>This is a place I am craving to see someday.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1027832/</link>
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			<title>I Cry 2</title>
			<description>The girl cried once again, for the forceful separation with her sweetheart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1026186/</link>
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			<title>Away from the dreams</title>
			<description>The life of a girl, who is abandoned to go out, out to see the beauty of nature, hidden behind the brutal and vindictive face of the world itself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1026165/</link>
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			<title>I Cry 1</title>
			<description>This world is scary and, baby, I need you beside me, desperately.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1026156/</link>
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			<title>Tired of Drinking Blood</title>
			<description>The heart of the vampire. Her feelings and emotions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rumnaz/1024591/</link>
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			<title>The Red Flower</title>
			<description>The lady's wait.</description>
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