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			<title>In Search of an Old Friend</title>
			<description>I'm looking for a friend I haven't seen since 1981. If you can share my story to help me find him I would greatly appreciate it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1117281/</link>
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			<title>Carla and Evan, Final Revision</title>
			<description>This is my final revision of Carla and Evan.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1058414/</link>
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			<title>Sittin' Home on the Couch</title>
			<description>A humorous point on being couch-bound after a knee injury.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1056127/</link>
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			<title>The Spy</title>
			<description>She has to escape!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054071/</link>
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			<title>Grandma's Attic</title>
			<description>A short story about the attic where my sister and I used to play.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054069/</link>
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			<title>Is He an Angel?</title>
			<description>The Image of an AngelMany years ago, a ten year old daughter of a close friend told her mom she had seen an angel outside her bedroom window on three different occasions. The angel always looked the same, blonde hair, soft features and white flowing dress. I suppose that is what could be called a ty..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054068/</link>
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			<title>What Is So Special About You?</title>
			<description>Written for my grand daughter, who was being picked on at school because of her freckles. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054066/</link>
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			<title>The Lake Near Home: Part 2</title>
			<description>Pack it all up, everything you ownWe&amp;rsquo;re going camping at the&amp;nbsp;lake near homePack up the clothes and blankets tooDon&amp;rsquo;t forget the tent or we&amp;rsquo;ll sleep in the dewHook up the boat that&amp;rsquo;s the color of greenIt&amp;rsquo;ll be the best campin&amp;rsquo; trip you&amp;rsquo;ve ever seenGrab t..</description>
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			<title>The Lake Near Home</title>
			<description>Thewater is smooth like glassHereand there a tiny ripple floats byFishingboats dot the horizonPowderpuff clouds hover in the perfect blue sky&amp;nbsp;Treesline the shoresLike anoutline of forest greenDeercome out for a drink..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054063/</link>
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			<title>Buffy Jean Pants</title>
			<description>A short story about my 'grand puppy.'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054061/</link>
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			<title>Carla and Evan</title>
			<description>A short romance showcasing the first meeting of true soul mates.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054060/</link>
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			<title>The Mighty Oak</title>
			<description>Majestically it standsReaching its arms up to the skyBreeze blowing softlyRustling the leaves quietly&amp;nbsp;Birds nesting in the branchesSinging joyfullySquirrels chatteringRunning to and fro&amp;nbsp;It has lived here in this fiel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054052/</link>
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			<title>Thunderstorm</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The wind whips swiftly through the treesLightening streaks across the skiesTrees bend as if they&amp;rsquo;ll snapRaindrops splash with a constant tap&amp;nbsp;Thunder booms like gallant drumsThe earth shakes as if in fearLeaves scatter across the groundSo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LindaHerren/1054049/</link>
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