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		<description>The original writings of author Genevieve</description>
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			<title>Everybody's Thinking of You</title>
			<description>When Catherine opened her eyes she thought she was stilldreaming. The room spun wildly and her head pounded so hard she was sure herskull was about to shatter. She could swear that sound in her ears was the surfcrashing while the ocean continued to try and claim her to its depths. Therewas a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/974015/</link>
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			<title>Departure</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Esther.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; The heart monitor beside her was turned off for once.&amp;nbsp; Unplugged and finally silent, no more beepsand whistles to sound the alarm for intrusive nurses to come running.&amp;nbsp; The absence of sound hushing even theobnoxious wail of sirens that always seemed ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/937208/</link>
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			<title>Her Reflection Speaks Volumes</title>
			<description>Part two of a writing exercise for a class I've recently taken.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/791106/</link>
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			<title>You'll Be Okay</title>
			<description>Part one of a writing exercise for a class I've recently taken.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/791088/</link>
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			<title>Lady In Waiting</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s him.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;m telling you Ethel, it&amp;rsquo;s him!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; Raphael had been officially discharged shortly after he&amp;rsquo;d migrated to Catherine&amp;rsquo;s room that morning.&amp;nbsp; He hadn&amp;rsquo;t let it stop him from staying put right where he was though.&amp;nbsp; Heavily me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/581050/</link>
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			<title>Awakening</title>
			<description>Raphael wakes to find himself in hospital with a new set of challenges.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/538017/</link>
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			<title>Divided We Fall</title>
			<description>Raphael's brothers Micheal and Gabriel weigh in on his choices.  Will he be able to save Catherine?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/537102/</link>
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			<title>The Weight of All Sorrow</title>
			<description>Catherine's choices force Raphael into a position where he has to make a difficult one of is own. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/537100/</link>
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			<title>Revelation</title>
			<description>A grieving woman and a conflicted angel. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/537096/</link>
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			<title>When Angels Fall</title>
			<description>Catherine's whole life was filled with loss.  Raphael would do anything to be able to offer her a little peace.  He's given up everything he's ever known to try.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/537090/</link>
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			<title>Gilded Angel</title>
			<description>A character building exercise for the piece I am currently working on.  Here the focus is the archangel Gabriel, as seen by a random person as he shadows his brother Raphael on earth.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/523110/</link>
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			<title>Avalanche</title>
			<description>Inspired by a dream I had from the perspective of the woman in this story in the early a.m. today. Set to the song Your Guardian Angel by the Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/470524/</link>
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			<title>She Used to Dream of Flying</title>
			<description>It used to be she dreamed of flying.Going high in the sky Above the trees, The clouds, Until nothing could touch her But the wind that whipped Through her clothes and hair. She&amp;rsquo;d stand on the edge of the bridge That crossed the river, Feeling the emptiness Blow through her ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/447412/</link>
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			<title>Death Most Tragic</title>
			<description>He found her lying next to a freshly filled grave. Kneeling, forehead pressed to the earth wet with her tears of soul wrenching grief, she kept one hand on the headstone always. &amp;ldquo;What are you doing here Jen?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;He&amp;rsquo;s afraid of the dark. He hates being outside after sunset.&amp;r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/447399/</link>
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			<title>Warming Up on a Cold Night</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s cold out tonight, colder than she remembers it being in a long time. What can you do though? It&amp;rsquo;s winter in Canada. No matter how far south you go it&amp;rsquo;s bound to be freezing. The thin, cheap material of her jacket does nothing to keep the chill out. Neither do the three..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/407703/</link>
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			<title>Devil on Your Shoulder</title>
			<description>A piece of a larger work, a poem expressing the villains role in the story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/407317/</link>
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			<title>Ode to Molly</title>
			<description>She's just a figure, a small part of the picture held within my hands, but she's also so much more. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/406109/</link>
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			<title>A Vicious Circle</title>
			<description>Reaction of 'the other woman' in a vicious circle of cheating. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/406107/</link>
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			<title>Young Girl's Fairy Tale</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Young, sheltered girl finds her first job in a coffee shopShe&amp;rsquo;s never seen the world, Doesn&amp;rsquo;t know what it&amp;rsquo;s likeSure, she&amp;rsquo;s read a thing or two in the books she escapes toRomanticized visions of what life is really like&amp;nbsp;Young girl you don&amp;rsquo;t kno..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/406105/</link>
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			<title>Nightmare - The Child</title>
			<description>A really creepy dream that I once had...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/85202/</link>
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			<title>Joy</title>
			<description>Just a little ode to a few things that make me smile :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/84688/</link>
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			<title>The Promise</title>
			<description>Remember what you said about always coming back? YeahDid you mean it?Of coursePromise?Always&amp;nbsp;Tears of anger, tears of betrayal and self pity washing away the pain of knowing you&amp;rsquo;re going home to someone else&amp;rsquo;s arms. Yes, jealousy that you&amp;rsquo;re not mine&amp;hellip;even ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/32780/</link>
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			<title>Fallen</title>
			<description>A soldier/pilot is given the will to go on while surveying the wreckage of his plane</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Genevieve/23326/</link>
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