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		<description>The original writings of author Megan Bradton</description>
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			<title>Game Over</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;He looked around him, at the photographs plastered to the wall. His eyes alighted on one of the first he had taken, a shot of her in the kitchen at home. She was standing over the oven, her hair pulled into its customary ponytail. There were a few wispy brown tendrils escaping, and they made..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/301237/</link>
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			<title>Silent Moments</title>
			<description>Dawn Cavanaugh and Stephen Edwards get trapped in Tiny Tots during a storm, each thinking that the other doesn't remember that they've met before.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/300253/</link>
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			<title>A Coward's Escape: Part Three</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is a hand pressed against my skin, warm and soft, stroking my cheek. It passes lightly across my lips, tracing the contours.&amp;ldquo;Muirghein, wake up, darling,&amp;rdquo; a voice whispers beside my ear, the breath caressing my sk..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/300206/</link>
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			<title>A Coward's Escape: Part Two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The ocean swallows my regret, and soaks my dress into cold, unfeeling darkness. Leaning back on my heels in water that just barely strokes my skin with its incoming roll, I cup my hands in front of me and lift the cool liquid to my lips, washing away the sting of bile with the salt.&amp;ldquo;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/300198/</link>
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			<title>Allegro con fuoco</title>
			<description>A metaphorical English (Shakespearean) sonnet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/222088/</link>
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			<title>Incarnation</title>
			<description>A terza-rima sonnet inspired by Jim Warren's art.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/222082/</link>
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			<title>A Coward's Escape: Part One</title>
			<description>If you have ever stood by the ocean, you will understand the feeling I have, of being overpowered. The waves, colliding at full force with the cliff, roar in my ears. The tang of salt and plantlife crowds my nose and hangs thick on the back of my tongue. The storm-stirred blue, empty, vastness that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/219861/</link>
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			<title>A Coward's Escape</title>
			<description>A three-part short story, inspired by my poem of the same title.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/219080/</link>
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			<title>A Coward's Escape</title>
			<description>A Monody (a poem that laments the death of another).</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/217821/</link>
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			<title>How She Felt</title>
			<description>A free-verse poem, best understood as a mother looking at her daughter.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/217705/</link>
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			<title>Bittersweet</title>
			<description>An acrostic poem about the effect of tears and lies.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/217693/</link>
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			<title>Drama Queen</title>
			<description>Song lyric about losing love</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/217678/</link>
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			<title>Where's Your Heart</title>
			<description>A Kyrielle about love and longing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/217677/</link>
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			<title>A Thousand Stairs</title>
			<description>A short monorhyme about suicide.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/217669/</link>
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			<title>Ode to an Angel</title>
			<description>A three-stanza ode to a beautiful woman.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkAngel007/217662/</link>
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