<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Jacquie | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/jacquiegum</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Jacquie</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776121449</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Bull Justice - CH One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;CHAPTER ONE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was an unusually clear springtime night in Chicago. From the top of the John Hancock Tower on Michi..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jacquiegum/216931/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>BULL JUSTICE</title>
			<description>CHAPTER ONE</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jacquiegum/216929/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>CHOICES</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Her hands slicing through the water, arms rising above her head then over her ears, Meredith was gliding across a calm pool. It was only a six stroke pool, but she willingly swam twenty-five laps today, like every day. Emerging from the water, Meredith was legitimately happy as the warm Flor..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jacquiegum/216869/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>NIGHT TRAVELER</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It wasn&amp;rsquo;t my first affair. Not even my first affair with a married man, although this was totally unplanned. Aren&amp;rsquo;t all affairs?He stepped on my foot in a crowded elevator, turned to apologize and when our eyes met for the very first time, we knew our fate was preordained, if o..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jacquiegum/202090/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;CONFESSIONS OF A CORPORATE S**TBy Jacqueline Gum&amp;nbsp;PROLOGUE&amp;nbsp;Over the course of my sixteen-year marriage, I&amp;rsquo;d entertained thousands, hosted hundreds of dinner parties, kissed countless asses, brokered untold deals and colluded with dozens of employees to assure the gro..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jacquiegum/202053/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>CONFESSIONS OF A CORPORATE S**T</title>
			<description></description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jacquiegum/202048/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>