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			<title>Star Story - Anna the actress</title>
			<description>I'm writing a series of short stores called Star Stores. This is the first one I've writen.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/273710/</link>
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			<title>Journal of Japan</title>
			<description>My Journal on our trip to Japan Summer of 08</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/273416/</link>
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			<title>Room to brethe</title>
			<description>I walked into my room. I look at all the neat stuff in my room, a tv a small refrigeraor, candels, nice size beds, big dressers, and a nice bathroom. It was almost like a Hotel room in the city. I noteced there was a note on my bed stand</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/264256/</link>
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			<title>Clay Estates</title>
			<description>The taxi stoped infront of the biggest machon I had ever seen.&amp;quot;This is it the Clay Estates&amp;quot; the taxi driver said to me. &amp;quot;That will be&amp;nbsp;$20&amp;quot;I handed the man the money grabed my bags and went up to the front gate. It was locked.&amp;quot;Can I help you?&amp;quot; A voice saidI ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/249157/</link>
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			<title>Maid for him</title>
			<description>Will her wildert dreams come true?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/249150/</link>
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			<title>What would you do?</title>
			<description>If you faced this......What would you do?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/248767/</link>
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			<title>Searching</title>
			<description>A girl and her quest to find her father. This is not a real story, so it's sort of non-fiction.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/224571/</link>
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			<title>Amuse Me</title>
			<description>This is what God does to me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/224561/</link>
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			<title>Rainy Day</title>
			<description>Up in my room tucked far away, I sit on my bed on a very rainy day. I try to pass the time with nothing to do. I hum a tune I don't know the lyrics to as a tap my feet to the rythem, the beet. I stare into spece haveing nothing to do and pray, Dear God&amp;nbsp;please bring me a sunny day.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pinkipodgirl14/223867/</link>
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			<title>Abnormal</title>
			<description>Today was an abnormal day. I saw a platipus ploting its way&amp;nbsp;along the bay, a rino singing in the rain, a hippo hopping on one foot, a kangarro chomping on hay. Where ? Do you ask I was, I was at the zoo on an abnormal day.</description>
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