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		<description>The original writings of author Laerwen Mincks</description>
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			<title>The Abyss</title>
			<description>This is a short, poetic styled, story. I am considering transforming this piece into a new world completely. Ultimately I am considering taking this piece and creating a new world for my readers to tr</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1280134/</link>
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			<title>Washer #12</title>
			<description>The story of the events witnessed by a washing machine. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1253503/</link>
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			<title>The Ride</title>
			<description>Sandra is finally on her way home from a long day as a Kindergarten teacher...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1253502/</link>
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			<title>The Giver: Episode Two</title>
			<description>When different people, each with their own issues impacting their lives, have brief encounters with a mysterious elderly gentleman, their lives will be changed forever. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1211657/</link>
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			<title>The Giver: Episode One</title>
			<description>When different people, each with their own issues impacting their lives, have brief encounters with a mysterious elderly gentleman, their lives will be changed forever. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1211652/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>The sun was setting on thecoastline, as a cool breeze came flowing through the open French doors of theirhoneymoon suite. Their wedding had been perfect, and everything has gone asplanned, from the ceremony vows, to the first dance they had spent six monthpracticing, an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128249/</link>
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			<title>Twinsanity</title>
			<description>Just a story of a couple, just beginning to start out their lives when they are hit with not only a surprise pregnancy...but also with twins...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128246/</link>
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			<title>An Introduction</title>
			<description>Hereit is; it&amp;rsquo;s the dream again. The same dream I dream every night. I have had nota moment&amp;rsquo;s peace from it since they found me in the woods. Ten weeks later I&amp;rsquo;min recovery, still no idea who the hell I am, and still dreaming this samedream..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128245/</link>
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			<title>In Dreams</title>
			<description>This is a project I am working on, I want to ask the question of, where did sleeping beauty go as she dreamed? Was she just sleeping? Or was she transported to another world, our world...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128243/</link>
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			<title>*work in progress*</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Louis!&amp;rdquo; Delilah squealed as shelaughed behind the scarf tied around her eyes. &amp;ldquo;Where are we going?!&amp;rdquo; Shequestioned with excitement. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Icannot tell you my love.&amp;rdquo; Lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128242/</link>
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			<title>Wealth and Barefeet</title>
			<description>I have only done a very small portion of this story, and honestly have not created a beginning or an end, this is simply just an excerpt. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128238/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>He walked down the street towards the bus station, his longbrown hair blowing by the sides of his face in the chilly Idaho air. Pullinghis frayed and tattered, army jacket up around his face to the block thechilled breeze he couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but run over th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128237/</link>
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			<title>The Roadie</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128235/</link>
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			<title>The Name</title>
			<description>Just a quick thought process of something that I have personally gone through.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128234/</link>
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			<title>Brian's Song</title>
			<description>I am currently writing a screenplay, but my personal process is to write pieces in story format first. This is the first scene that really struck me hard in my piece, though it fits in the middle.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128232/</link>
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			<title>Spoken Mirror</title>
			<description>Just a short story piece I created for a past assignment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128231/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>This is simply just an excerpt from the first chapter as I am still working on it. As said before originally this has been an assignment for a game design class, but I am transforming it to a novel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128224/</link>
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			<title>Winter Rising</title>
			<description>I am currently working on this for an assignment. Originally it started out as an RPG game layout for a previous class, but recently I have decided to revisit it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1128223/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>Chapter Seven&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fenris sat brooding over the evenings events. Hecertainly did not plan things to go the way they did. It was so obvious thatthat B***h Freya was involved. Oh how he loa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1049956/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>Chapter 6&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chloefound herself between the world of sleep and the world of a wide awake reality.She was definitely waking up, and what a wonderful way to wake up it was.Beautiful sun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1049955/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>Chapter 5&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thedrive home seemed to last forever. Normally Baldr could have returned homerather shortly after leaving. This ride however was different. He constantlykept glancing ove..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1049952/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>CHAPTER 4&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chloewatched in horror as the upper and lower half of her grouchy land lords bodyslid apart with ease. She had always hated the man, but no one should have todie like tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1049940/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Chapter Three&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh-my-god!&quot;Chloe yelled as the seemingly unconscious man fell to the floor in front ofher. She stared down at the well built man with dark brown hair lying helplesslyon the tacky living room floor. Wit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1049914/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Chapter Two&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Baldr woke with a yell.His senses on fire and his head aching with a feverish intensity the likes ofwhich he had not felt in centuries. He had felt this same agony before..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1049913/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;INTRODUCTION:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Damnit!&quot; Sydney reacted looking at the lime green digital clock on herdashboard, speeding down the back road to her parents house. &quot;Mom's goingto..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1049888/</link>
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			<title>Valkyrie Rising</title>
			<description>This is the Story of Chloe, and her rise to power as a Valkyrie warrior. Her powers kept hidden from her for her entire existence, all work to become unraveled now as her inner being is realized. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/laerwenmincks/1049887/</link>
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