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			<title>Through the years (a short story)</title>
			<description>A story about two best friends </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1081408/</link>
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			<title>Two Lattes (A short story)</title>
			<description>Every Day, I wait. It's been a routine i have gotten accustomed to, But in a good way.In my mind, in my heart, it has always been him. &amp;nbsp;Ever since that day in the cafe when he first met my gaze.'The usual' he'd tell me, that's my cue. &amp;nbsp;I make him two warm lattes, the one and only thing tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1081299/</link>
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			<title>8- Meet me</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;syour excuse?&amp;rdquo; Taree said on the phone &amp;lsquo;But that&amp;rsquo;s not valid! I can&amp;rsquo;t believeyou ditched us last night!&amp;rsquo; he waited, then answered again &amp;lsquo;Nah. Stillunacceptable mate.&amp;rsquo; Another pause &amp;lsquo;Alright. Lalala&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059831/</link>
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			<title>7- Toast and Skull</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Comeon guys it&amp;rsquo;ll be fun, I promise!&amp;rdquo; Jamie convinced her mates who weren&amp;rsquo;t as excitedas she expected.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;ve never beenthere but. How do you know?&amp;rdquo; Cole laughed. &amp;ldquo; I know, but judging from people&amp;rsquo;sstor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059750/</link>
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			<title>6- Riverstone</title>
			<description>Itwas a Friday and Cali&amp;rsquo;s first night alone.&amp;nbsp; Marissa who was very excited to see her longtime friend leftthis morning on the first train to Brisbane.&amp;nbsp; Cali checked the clock, it was a little after 5, realizingshe slept the entire afternoon right aft..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059749/</link>
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			<title>5- Sydney</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Welcometo Belle Airlines. As our valued passenger, We would-&amp;ldquo; the recorded voiceoverfrom the overhead speakers blasted out but was instantly cut off by thecaptain&amp;rsquo;s voice &amp;ldquo;Good morning ladies and gentlemen, this is the captainspeaking, in be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059748/</link>
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			<title>4- Pack your bags</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Whatis summer gonna be like without you Ms. Calista Hunt?&amp;rdquo; Cali&amp;rsquo;s best friend, Skyesaid dramatically as she painted her toenails a bright neon pink color.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Can you believe this is gonna be ourfirst summer apart? Ever? Since we were lik..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059747/</link>
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			<title>3- Goodbyes</title>
			<description>Caliwoke up right before sunrise, the loud beep of her alarm clock buzzing in herhead.&amp;nbsp; She got up instantly as ifuneasy and anxious.&amp;nbsp; Cali walked toher window, opened the shutters shivering from the coldness of the morning air andlooking out at the vi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059745/</link>
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			<title>2- Rooftops</title>
			<description>Itwas almost dawn when Cali and her Mom reached the front porch of their quaintlittle rented house in York Bay, a beautiful and relaxed neighborhood rightnear the beach, 45 minutes away from the hustle and bustle of the CBD. Marissawent straight to the living room a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059740/</link>
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			<title>1- Last Day</title>
			<description>LastDay.&amp;nbsp; Cali thought when she shotout of bed on that slightly chilly May morning.&amp;nbsp; It was only 6.30. She looked out the window and noticed howempty the streets were.&amp;nbsp; But moreimportantly she noticed the cold glass pressed against her right cheek.&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059739/</link>
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			<title>Synopsis</title>
			<description>Somewhere in the beautiful and laid-back suburb of York Bay is Calista&amp;lsquo;Cali&amp;rsquo; Hunt, A beautiful and slightly conventional 18 year old on summervacation right before she steps into a new life in College. As a devoted booklover and an understated nature freak..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059730/</link>
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			<title>Darren and Cali: a story about young love</title>
			<description>An accidental meeting? Or a chance that takes a lifetime to forget? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thrmoscovitz/1059726/</link>
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