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			<title>One in the Chamber</title>
			<description>Salt, copper and powdered bone pour through my clenched fists,and I snatch a glance at the man on the mantelpiece,who rides like a Templar rushing home.Glass and cleansing elixirs dominate my visioninside the cool confines of this pulsating chamber.But my dry eyes gaze adoringly on the layer of skin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/540248/</link>
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			<title>Vapour</title>
			<description>		Crushed rock and powder burnsCries of anguish and laughterechothroughout the twisted carcass of civilised bourgeoissocietyThe spiritual awakening that promised so muchhas nowbecome a bloodbathAnd the traitors who once perched malevolentlyabove uscry into their brandy, repenting their..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/536075/</link>
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			<title>The Pantheon</title>
			<description>While many in the Ilk worship a divine being or follow a spiritual path, just as many reject religion, believing that the gods have forsaken them. Those who choose to escape their daily suffering with prayer or meditation often do so in secrecy and isolation, as organised religion has been for the m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/255657/</link>
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			<title>The Past</title>
			<description> In the days before the collapse of the Hyperion empire, the garrisons of the Ilks prison colonies began to fall into disarray. Hearing word of the turmoil, ranking officers and guards alike abandoned their posts on the Ilk and fled through planar portals to their home world. With their captors gone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/251681/</link>
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			<title>Drained</title>
			<description>He swung it like it was a dollsomething glorious but never realised that this beautiful creationwould slowly snap the necks of the unborn babieswrithing in their mother's wombsThey came in to this world crippledtheir perception reduced to a dull low pitched droneUnable to transcend&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/236148/</link>
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			<title>Office Haikus</title>
			<description>For those who spend their days incarcerated in cubicles.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/215892/</link>
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			<title>The Predatory Society</title>
			<description>In the Ilk, only the strong survive. Whether it be a quick wit, brute strength or a silver tongue, no individual has a chance of survival without some innate advantage over those who wish to consume his flesh. &amp;nbsp;During their incarceration, the ancestors of the Ilks current populace frequentl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/200736/</link>
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			<title>Geography</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The Ilk is a large land mass located on the northern edge of a constantly shifting continent. Tectonic activity is frequent in this land, making earthquakes and eruptions common place. The Ilks northern borders are defined by a treacherous mountain range known as the Infernal Peaks. Beyond t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/200424/</link>
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			<title>An Introduction</title>
			<description>Dread Ilk is a world that resembles the classical hell. Jagged outcrops of rock dot a landscape of red sand and lava rivers. The sky is black, save for a hazy red moon which bathes the landscape in an unnatural luminance. Long ago the Ilk was colonised as a prison world by an ancient race of interpl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/200352/</link>
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			<title>Dread Ilk</title>
			<description>This is a campaign setting for D&amp;amp;D 3.0 that I am in the process of creating.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dermal_plating/200298/</link>
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