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		<description>The original writings of author goldfishgirl</description>
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			<title>Innocent</title>
			<description>A young woman is accused of witchcraft</description>
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			<title>Be Right Back</title>
			<description>A seemingly innocent msn conversation between friends.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/291308/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>A little cut</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/291304/</link>
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			<title>Whitfield</title>
			<description>Memories of childhood</description>
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			<title>It's Only A Dream</title>
			<description>My childhood nightmare</description>
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			<title>Hurt Me, A Little</title>
			<description>My secret fantasy</description>
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			<title>A Midnight Snack</title>
			<description>My most ridiculous  accident</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/291256/</link>
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			<title>Cut</title>
			<description>An inner monologue on self harm</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/291255/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Like You</title>
			<description>A tale of ruined friendship</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/291252/</link>
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			<title>When</title>
			<description>When I do it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/291215/</link>
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			<title>Mum and Dad</title>
			<description>The way we were</description>
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			<title>They Can't Stop Dancing</title>
			<description>The old dark wood of the stage creaked a little as Daisy appeared, she almost seemed to glide onto centre stage.&amp;nbsp;Breathtakingly beautiful she looked almost as though she had stepped out of a pre-raphaelite painting.&amp;nbsp; Her delicate arms raised high above her head, the spot light shone do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/290661/</link>
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			<title>Lambzee</title>
			<description>Loving a childhood toy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/290624/</link>
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			<title>All Thing's Considered</title>
			<description>She was looking great, all thing's considered.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/goldfishgirl/290580/</link>
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			<title>A Deadly Kiss</title>
			<description>She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but there was something not quite right about her.</description>
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