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		<description>The original writings of author GorgEOus NiGhtMarE</description>
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			<title>Write. </title>
			<description>She sat on the cold wooden chair with her tired hazel eyesstaring at the too bright white of the open word document. Its motionlessscreen glared at her. &amp;nbsp;Around her she could feel its unnatural glow pairedwith the electric hum of the monitor to create blast of power that cut through..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1357757/</link>
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			<title>Write. </title>
			<description>This is a short story about a young writer who's dad died in a car accident- leaving her feeling unworthy of living anymore. This is capturing the moment where she starts writing again .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1357755/</link>
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			<title>What Would Your Shadow Say?</title>
			<description>If you could ask your shadow a question what do you think he would say?He sees your true form every second of the god damn day. And while you close your eyes to sleep, oh yes, he is there.Trapped in the darkness of your thoughts. Trapped in his despair. And as you wake up in the morning for a brand ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1357747/</link>
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			<title>I'm In Love With An Aging Memory</title>
			<description>I'm in love with an aging memory,I'm kissing a fading dream. My heart was stolen awhile ago by a prince who cant be seen.I'm running fast- I don't know where or how long it will take. All I want is to find you safe,Not a stranger with your face.I used to think that love was full of happiness and hop..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1357739/</link>
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			<title>Dont wait</title>
			<description>When you want to tell someone something, regardless of how improtant it is, dont wait untill its too late.Life is too damn short. It changes too quickly.And you never know how much time you have. Take advantage of the now and treasure every moment.Cause you never know when the end is near. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1189856/</link>
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			<title>Why Jade, Why?</title>
			<description>dedicated to an amazing girly &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1189855/</link>
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			<title>Black Cross</title>
			<description>Have you ever felt a nightmare brewing your black blood?Have you ever felt the darkness?- no escaping from.Claustrophobia is creeping in.Don&amp;rsquo;t judge me- you don&amp;rsquo;t know where I&amp;rsquo;ve been.Do youhave a living hell?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Draw ablack cross on my heart tonig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1166927/</link>
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			<title>Don't Give Up. Can't Give Up</title>
			<description>Muffled screams.Streams of unleasd tears.Breaking.Broken.Destroyed.Pain.Words.Peircing knife.Maybe help ease the hurt...Soothe the numbness...But they will notice the marks.Can't hide the marks.Must hide the hurt.&amp;nbsp;What am I?Who am I?Am&amp;nbsp;I who I&amp;nbsp;thought&amp;nbsp;I was?Maybe everyone is righ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1148255/</link>
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			<title>Let's Fight All We Want But Always Make Up Like A Cheesy Love Story</title>
			<description>She gets a text. Anger fills her holeThey say stupid things. Then yell some more. But it's hard to stay angry when your so beautiful. You say you don't love her but she can see the truth.You say your just friends but her eyes are on you. Shes dosent no weather she's paranoid but shes not..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1132853/</link>
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			<title>Have you?</title>
			<description>Have you ever felt your heart breaking?Felt it wither in your chest?Have you ever felt your heart shatter like glass on an unforgiving surface?Have you ever felt regret?Regretted trusting? Regretted kissing?But at the same time knowing you would do it all over again in a heart beat?That ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1130178/</link>
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			<title>Sometimes love just isn't enough.</title>
			<description>Sometimes love just isn't enough.Before, I thought this lies.If you loved someone enough that love would over throw anything.It would save you. It would help you.It would be everything you ever needed.That love, would forever keep two people together.But that is a fools dreamIf noone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1130177/</link>
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			<title>I'm Not Your Backup Plan So F*** you -lyrics :P</title>
			<description>Caution- contains a bit of swearing. Not much bit just know you have been warned. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1127740/</link>
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			<title>Close your eyes</title>
			<description>Close your eyes and dream a dream;I'll be there when you wake up.Let slumber carry you away in its soft grasp,Let it silently blow your troubles away.&amp;nbsp;Holding hands we will enter the dreamland;I'll&amp;nbsp;keep your nightmares at bay.Dancing under the soft moonlight,You will always want to stay.&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1121002/</link>
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			<title>Mystic Lake</title>
			<description>It may make no sense but please read!! :D &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1120939/</link>
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			<title>Our Whispered Words</title>
			<description>To the moon and back. Forever. Promise. &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1120390/</link>
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			<title>Lost friendships </title>
			<description>Today we sat side by sideA gap so small feeling so largeThe ever so suttle wall betweenWith the noise of masses thickening that wallThe ache in our chest never subsided As we realized too much has happenToo much time has pastOur friendship has been numbed Our brotherly/sisterly love ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1120356/</link>
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			<title>Somedays </title>
			<description>Somedays&amp;nbsp;Somedays we laugh so had our sides hurt.&amp;nbsp;Somedays we tease eachother, joke and play.&amp;nbsp;Somedays we hold hands and my heart skips a beat.&amp;nbsp;Somedays we kiss and the world melts away.&amp;nbsp;But then somedays we fight until we can't speak.&amp;nbsp;Somedays we cry, lost for words.&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1116768/</link>
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			<title>Rage turned to Rhyme ...</title>
			<description>I hate males. No offense to anyone! :P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1112607/</link>
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			<title>Prologe</title>
			<description>Have you ever had to choose? Now, I&amp;rsquo;m not talking chocolateor no chocolate. I&amp;rsquo;m not talking about choosing between staying in bed all dayor getting up and into the sunshine. I&amp;rsquo;m not talking about choosing a movie orany of the normal things people choose between. Being 17 ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1108231/</link>
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			<title>Bitten, Written and Sold to the Highest Bidder</title>
			<description>Lies, Betrales and a Choice</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1108230/</link>
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			<title>The boogie monster</title>
			<description>Am I sleeping? Am I dreaming! Shivers down my spine ? Imagination running wild. Running out of time. He is going to find me . Why won't someone hide me? Not tucked under the covers safe and sound. In the corner. The shaking daughter . Why can't anyone see?All the shadows. lur..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1103248/</link>
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			<title>Life and Crimson Ties</title>
			<description>Fingers intwinedRibbon of crimson Falling like tears down their armsTied together their livesWalking side by sideThey don't see the truth until too lateThey don't notice the warmth in the hand held in theirs Ghost in their own livesThey have no controlTheir love is lost before it i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1101940/</link>
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			<title>The game that is love</title>
			<description>I find myself, once again, wrapped in the embrace of confusion and simple- yet difficult- questions.Love. People speak of you with such longing, passion and desire.People speak of you with such sadness, hate and regret.Two sets of emotions that are so different,yet they complement each-oth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1099218/</link>
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			<title>People</title>
			<description>PeopleTheir words are like poisonSeeping slowly into our body's PeopleVenomous snakes that deceive and lieTwisting our thoughts and toying with our emotionsPeople Cruel and twistedEven the most innocent- tainted in some way Fragile and broken by the evil that is pumped through our ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1097001/</link>
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			<title>If You Love Someone</title>
			<description>If you love someone set them free-Even if you know they won&amp;rsquo;t come back.If you hold on too tight you only make them hate you more.You want that special person to see you as the real you,Not the person full of jealousy and despair-The person living the fantasy of a child..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1094444/</link>
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			<title>Are You Okay??</title>
			<description>We sit there smiling like the worldis okay.Even though inside we are dying.When we show that we are the leastbit sadPeople ask 'Are you okay'?Are you okay?It is a bitter-sweet sentiment,In which we always reply to as yes.Why?Because we know they are only askin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1093043/</link>
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			<title>Dust</title>
			<description>Dust is all thats left when you ground up my heart.Ash is all that left when my world fell apart.Is there no pity?Is that joy in your eyes?Laybour of love, more pain then joyDust and ash mix with the tears and dripping blood of those you tormented.Paint my would in shades of the deepest crimson, the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1087212/</link>
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			<title>Let the flickering candle take you back</title>
			<description>The rain falls .Candles flicker.Shadows dance.Sreams beguin.Close your eyes. Take a breath.Let the world of magic,Pull you in a trance.Feel the power, In your fingertips.Remember the adventures, That your childhood gave you,As you danced with the shadows,And sang with the stars,And twirled in the ra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1085435/</link>
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			<title>We are not children</title>
			<description>I am not a child.Yes, I may be young.Naive of so much in this world.But I am NOT a child.&amp;nbsp;You say that we are growing up. You say we need to take responsibility for ourselves.But you hide us in our roomsRaped in a blanket of Cotten woolWe are NOT children&amp;nbsp;You say we are innocent.Yet we, in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1085243/</link>
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			<title>chapter 2 Alexander POV</title>
			<description>The sword of light extendedfrom Gabriels hand as he held the abomination against the wall of the alley.&quot;Please tell me where the school is?&quot; he calmly asked. The night wascold and the putrid stench of garbage made it hard to breath. The sound ofpassing cars, stray animals and other noise..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1080468/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1 Ella Snow POV</title>
			<description>Ella POVRunning. I am running so fast. The frigidwind whips my hair, tying to push me backwards. My legs felt like lead,threatening to give way any second as I pushed myself fasted along to unevenconcret path. My lungs ach for the pure freshness of air and my throat longs totaste the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1080467/</link>
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			<title>In the silver moonlight</title>
			<description>All that you no about religon, about angels and demon, about heven and hell, is a lie. Read about how us abominations, blemishes on this perfect earth, put the darkness away for good.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1080465/</link>
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			<title>The Roses of Her Heart</title>
			<description>Tears like shards of glass &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; slid down her face,falling onto the blood red &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; roses of her heart.The wilting red rose &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; slowly loosing petalsas the winds of lost hope &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1079167/</link>
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			<title>Thunder Clap Love</title>
			<description>You struck me right downlightning all aroundthunder beats of my heart in sync with yours.together were a stormraging in our veinswe will make it togethertake it day by day&amp;nbsp;we are the thunderclap love&amp;nbsp;we used to talk and laugh and joke aroundyou told me your secrets.i begin to tell you mine..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1078439/</link>
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			<title>Shadow Kisses Haunt My Memories</title>
			<description>LOOKING THROUGH THE HOUR GLASS.STAR GAZING IN THE NIGHT.REMEMBERING ALL THE TIMES WE NEVER HAD TO FIGHT.IM SCREAMING OUT IN TORMENT.YOUR SCREAMING OUT IN RAGE.WE'RE SCREAMING LIKE TO FALLEN ANGELS TRAPPED INSIDE A CAGE.IM STILL WONDERING THESE DREAMLESS MILES.WHY DID THINGS HAVE TO CHANGE?&amp;nbsp;I RE..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stacie123/1076827/</link>
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