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		<description>The original writings of author Angelwolf</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Ages ago itseems to me now, we were young and wild. We ran as far as we could to get awayfrom everyone who knew us. Never willing to stay in one place for too long.Always on the run from those who would recognize who, or what we were. Citylights always fading away and coming into view again...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angelwolf/1052811/</link>
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			<title>The Great Clash</title>
			<description>Just a little something that fell out of my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angelwolf/1052809/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Freedom,at last someone came to set me free from this nightmarish hell. It seemed everybit as normal life to everyone. &amp;nbsp;Yetevery night when I went to bed, alone, despised and forgotten, I knew somethingwas wrong. &amp;nbsp;I looked at the shadows onthe wall, and knew they were look..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angelwolf/998032/</link>
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			<title>Leaving Utopia</title>
			<description>Just something i started writing one day, people seem to like it so far. Lets see what you all think. . .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angelwolf/943456/</link>
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			<title>My first RP post attempt</title>
			<description>new ethus--&amp;gt;civilian district.&amp;nbsp;The view of the ski out side of Demona&amp;rsquo;s small, one window room, was dark and cloudy. Demona fought against the sound of voices outside of her door. It seemed too early in the morning for people to be standing around idly talking about the weather..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angelwolf/229606/</link>
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			<title>ch2</title>
			<description>Annesat alone at the table staring at her sandwich. She had zoned out, not reallythinking just staring. She noticed that one of her feet had fallen asleep soshe uncrossed and re-crossed her legs. Somewhere in the back of her mind shehad been thinking she just wasn't doing it on purpose. She ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angelwolf/220693/</link>
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			<title>ch 1</title>
			<description>So I've done some updating to chapter 1 hope to do chapter 2 soon as i get my computer fixed. Still not anywhere near done I'm sure. thanks in advance to anyone willing to put in their two cents.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angelwolf/201323/</link>
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			<title>Angel Wolf</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angelwolf/201298/</link>
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