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			<title>Away For a While</title>
			<description>the sunset has dyed the sky a beautiful orange-y pink. Mygorgeous hunk of a boyfriend slowly leans in, his lips centimeters--now millimeters--away from mine, and then, ithappens. We kiss. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fireworks explode behind us. Dramaticmusic begins to play. Everything is ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahthewriter/1268001/</link>
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			<title>PREFACE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;look,&amp;rdquo; I begin, almost too embarrassed to say anything, &amp;ldquo;I sortof need a ride.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; Julian&amp;rsquo;s tired voice soundsdistorted over the phone. &amp;ldquo;Holly, it&amp;rsquo;s like midnight.&amp;rdquo;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahthewriter/1267999/</link>
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			<title>Fierce - UPDATED</title>
			<description>Holly's 15. She finds out her cancer has spread, and that time is very short. With the help of her loved ones, she compiles a bucket list and takes on the last of her short life with bravery. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahthewriter/1267998/</link>
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			<title>Not What I Saw</title>
			<description>It's supposed to represent how beautiful the world is to a child...but as you grow up, reality sort of just sets in and you realize what kind of place it really is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahthewriter/1056348/</link>
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			<title>In and Out</title>
			<description>Holly goes over her bucket-list and describes everything that's happened since she began to die.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahthewriter/1055323/</link>
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			<title>Sitting in My Tree</title>
			<description>It's just what I'm feeling...Missing someone :</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahthewriter/1037428/</link>
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			<title>Preface</title>
			<description>JANUARY      &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The windows had fogged over. I had seven thick quilts placed over me, but even that couldn&amp;rsquo;t keep me warm. Maybe it was that damn window I kept glancing at, or maybe I just couldn&amp;rsquo;t comprehend anything but cold.      &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sarahthewriter/1033777/</link>
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			<title>Fierce</title>
			<description>I'm 15. Life's supposed to be simple at this point, right? I'm not supposed to die. Especially when I just fell in love with my best friend, Julian . . .</description>
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