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		<description>The original writings of author Scarlett Dale</description>
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			<title>Ashes</title>
			<description>Oh how many days, weeks hours will it take? You can't take me away, like you've planned so long. I'm safe in my hidden place. Why won't you just give up the chase? don't you tire of my face?I wander, among ashes, the&amp;nbsp;memories&amp;nbsp;I've left behind; you stir them up, I choke and cry. You can't s..</description>
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			<title>Salvation</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/980209/</link>
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			<title>Underneath</title>
			<description>As I watch through the foggy glass, I see so many people laughing and smiling. They're lives are so filled with joy - their dark pasts have been pushed back and they've all moved onward. I watch, and wish with all heart and soul that I could be with them; able to push everything behind me an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/626175/</link>
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			<title>These Feelings</title>
			<description>Just a little poem I wrote for my boyfriend :]</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/626174/</link>
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			<title>Untouchable</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I thought my heart had finally healed; I thought I had pushed you from my head but these feelings just keep flooding back - why can't they stop? My brittle heart can't take the pain anymore. If it breaks one more time, I think I might die. Your face had completely shadowed itself from me, and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/558379/</link>
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			<title>You and Me</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t want to cause you pain, I don&amp;rsquo;t want you to hate me. But can&amp;rsquo;t you see how you&amp;rsquo;re hurting me too? Around in circles we go again; one blow after another &amp;#2013266048;&quot; both of us walking on the broken glass, afraid to know what might happen. I hurt you, you hurt me; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/533482/</link>
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			<title>Grandpa's Hands</title>
			<description>A large warm hand covers my small one as I look up at the seemingly impossibly high ladder. It's alright. You whisper to me, in your deep comforting voice, and you give me one of your special smiles. Somehow I feel safe now, I feel that no matter what happens I'll be okay; it doesn't matter how tall..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/533336/</link>
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			<title>Dagger of Broken Trust</title>
			<description>A poem my friend wrote.. It's her first. Let me know what you think!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/533156/</link>
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			<title>A Shattered Mirror</title>
			<description>I look into the mirror and I see what I&amp;rsquo;ve always seen; the face you&amp;rsquo;ve always known, so tell me, what makes me so different to you now? Was it something I said? Something I did? Please tell me; what have I done to make us fall so far apart. The ground between us just keeps falling away ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/533136/</link>
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			<title>Take My Hand</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote for a friend when she was feeling down.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/533115/</link>
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			<title>Beyond the Glass</title>
			<description>A confusing poem that just hit me.. It's hard to understand.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/533000/</link>
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			<title>Behind the Mask</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote while thinking on a few things. I don't know if it makes sense to anyone but me.. but maybe.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/532642/</link>
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			<title>Confusion</title>
			<description>Confusion.Is what I feel; how do you know? Can you tell me?Confusion.Is all I see; these muddles feelings inside of me.Confusion.Is all I hear; all around me I feel you, but it&amp;rsquo;s not enough.Confusion.Is what you give me; can&amp;rsquo;t you make it clear for me? It&amp;rsquo;s just not e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/532522/</link>
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			<title>~&amp;#9829; A Sister's Love &amp;#9829;~</title>
			<description>A story of two sisters separated when they were very young, their struggle to find each other and the long fight to become one.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/466334/</link>
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			<title>The Wedding</title>
			<description>A Harry Potter fanfiction that I'm working on. It was inspired by my mate Katie who played one of the characters in the story on a rpg site. Love you Katie!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/465310/</link>
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			<title>Rainbows &amp; Memories</title>
			<description>A short story that I wrote for a contest! I hope you like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423832/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>This is what I have written so far.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423566/</link>
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			<title>Gentle Rose ~ A Sleeping Beauty Story</title>
			<description>This is my version of sleeping beauty! It's set in present day and instead of a female as the evil coming after the princess, it is a male. How exciting, I know!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423565/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve</title>
			<description>The time for the dance arrived and both girls looked ravishing. Melcia in her sea foam green dress, and Cory in her light pink one. Melcia had her hair curled and pinned at the top of her head with little curls framing her face. Cory, with her long brown hair, had a rope of it wrapped around the bac..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423564/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven</title>
			<description>While still debating what to say to my mom I heard the doorbell downstairs. Boy, Jerry must have ran.&amp;nbsp; I walked down, and saw mom at the door. &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s for you dear, it&amp;rsquo;s Jerry.&amp;rdquo; She walked past me and back into the kitchen. I turned to Jerry, &amp;ldquo;hi! Come on, I&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423563/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Ten</title>
			<description>I drove directly to Melcia&amp;rsquo;s house and honked the horn. I got out of the car as Melcia came down the porch steps. &amp;ldquo;Bebe is that yours?&amp;rdquo; she asked with excitement in her voice.&amp;ldquo;Yes! My mom just gave it to me! Isn&amp;rsquo;t it awesome?&amp;rdquo; I said taking her by the hands and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423562/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Nine</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Melcia, will you wait here for just a second? I have to go do something and I&amp;rsquo;ll be right back.&amp;rdquo; She nodded and I left the bathroom. I raced back to my class and went up to the teacher.&amp;ldquo;Excuse me Mr. Martin, I&amp;rsquo;m not feeling well, I&amp;rsquo;ve already called my mom but ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423561/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Eight</title>
			<description>I crawled into bed and fell asleep almost instantly. About an hour later I heard my parents come home and go to bed. I sighed and nestled deeper under my covers thinking of the days events.The next morning I woke up early. I was starting to get nervous about Monday and what was going to happen wit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423560/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>That was on my mind for the rest of the day. I didn&amp;rsquo;t say a word all through dinner. My parents talked the whole time anyway and didn&amp;rsquo;t notice me picking at my food. I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I dropped a dish while bringing it to the sink. Boy, did they notice me then.&amp;ldqu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/423558/</link>
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			<title>Chapter two</title>
			<description> Mya stood quietly between the two Shadows waiting, like they, for the Dark One to approach. She could feel the chill being emitted from the Shadows; the one with no eyes, just blackness where the eyeball should have been, the Seeker, ironically enough could see everythin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/394269/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&quot;This was absolutely stupid. How could anyone be so annoying, and intoxicating at the same time?&quot; Todd Carter thought. The new girl at school, Mya Colt had been trying to talk to him all day long but he had avoided her knowing his friends thought she was weird even though she was..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/391231/</link>
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			<title>The Eyes of the Future</title>
			<description>A story about another realm and two teens who are destined to save it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/391230/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I ran up the stairs to my room and slammed the door; leaping&amp;nbsp; onto my bed I cried myself to sleep. The scene in the cafeteria repeating continuously. Biff&amp;rsquo;s disappointed face, then him taking the blame. Jerry&amp;rsquo;s words &amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t doubt it; he was th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/391228/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>Later, at the end of the day I heard Biff being called over the PA system. Instantly I knew that Vadia had mentioned Biff giving her the spider. Tears of anger started forming in my eyes.What have I gotten myself into?-A terrible mess, which all started with those boys.-The..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/391227/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>I was putting my books away slowly when then the lunch bell rang. I sighed and was about the to take the gift out when I heard:&amp;ldquo;Hey Bebe! What&amp;rsquo;re you doing?&amp;rdquo; Duh what do you think I&amp;rsquo;m doing? Oh wait, you wouldn&amp;rsquo;t know. &amp;ldquo;Hi Seth.&amp;rdquo; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/391226/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>A little later I went to my locker, I twirled the dial and opened the door. A little flat box sat in the middle of my stack of books. I picked it up looking for a card or tag, but there was none. I slipped the ribbon off and opened the lid. My eyes grew big-Inside was a small c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/385243/</link>
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			<title>Why can't you see me?</title>
			<description>I see you so close yet so far; I hear you so loud yet so faint.You smile and the sun seems to shine brighter, It warms my heart but you don't see it.How can I make you see? See that I'm the one you need?Your laugh fills my ears and raises me up, I want to run to you but your eyes don't see me...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/384579/</link>
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			<title>I Remember...</title>
			<description>A Poem Dedicated to my Grandpa who passed away from a heart attack. I love You grandpa!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/384577/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description> It was the next day, I was walking next to Jerry, watching the cracks of the sidewalk go by. I felt a hand slip into mine and I stopped. I looked up and saw Jerry coming closer, I closed my eyes and.... Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! I jerked awake- my alarm clock! Groaning I turne..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/384570/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>I entered the cafeteria and looked for a table; most were full and the some that weren&amp;rsquo;t had kids I didn't know. I sighed and scanned the room again with hope. I hated being the new kid and I especially hated the first day at a new school. My eyes locked onto a table some..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/384569/</link>
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			<title>Distractions</title>
			<description>A story of a girl struggling to either bend to the will of her conscience or break free and decide one of four boys, all competing for her attention.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/misstrendy/384568/</link>
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