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			<title>Geeks Are Great</title>
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			<title>Don't</title>
			<description>BORED! this one sucks :) but it was fun to write. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wildchild094/416707/</link>
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			<title>being held back...</title>
			<description>This is just a venting poem. Its lame, and probably doesn't sound good, but its how i was feeling at the time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wildchild094/366793/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Another assignment for school, it actually goes with the &quot;Noble Steed&quot; one (but not in that sense). 
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wildchild094/346173/</link>
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			<title>Noble Steed (based off the book The Giver)</title>
			<description>Well, this was an assignment for school, but i guess i could post it here.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wildchild094/346169/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>Alice didn&amp;rsquo;t have to turn around to know who it was. She contemplated running, kicking, screaming, anything that would let her get away. The powers from the rope she had been tied up with obviously hadn&amp;rsquo;t worn off yet, allowing her to use her powers&amp;hellip;if they ever would wear off...</description>
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			<description>The Chase&amp;nbsp;The trees loomed out at Alice as she swerved and skidded around several fallen trees and broken stumps. She kept the car going at a solid 70 miles an hour, being flung from both sides of the car in the process of navigating through the lush forest. Though she could only see th..</description>
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			<title>The Great Escape</title>
			<description>The Great EscapeAlice stared at Jack, waiting for the horrible news.&amp;ldquo;Well, firs&amp;rsquo; of all, we gotta put them ropes back on yuh,&amp;rdquo; he murmured, sliding the ropes around her hands and tightening them. &amp;ldquo;And secondly, why are yuh makin&amp;rsquo; it so hard for us to talk to you..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&amp;hellip;the receptionist?&amp;ldquo;Well hello Alice. Glad you could make it. Why don&amp;rsquo;t we..&amp;rdquo; she paused to let out a small chuckle, &amp;ldquo;have a talk. Get her!&amp;rdquo;Before Alice could even blink, 2 men appeared out of no where. They grabbed her, and the next thing she knew, a sharp ..</description>
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			<title>A Snap Decision</title>
			<description>A Snap DecisionAlice turned around slowly, the hairs on the back of her neck prickling with every movement she made. Alice scanned the table, the sink, and the doorway. It all seemed normal. But a creaking noise made her heart rate climb again. The pantry, Alice thought. She made her way to th..</description>
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			<title>Runaway</title>
			<description>I'm bored.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wildchild094/306293/</link>
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			<title>That Girl</title>
			<description>This is something that i got bored and wrote...its pretty lame! I'm sorry! haha.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wildchild094/306282/</link>
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			<title>The High Price</title>
			<description>Alice looked at the man in awe. She couldn't believe that she had gotten this far, and was starting to get cold feet.&amp;quot;Now, are we going to start this little interview, daughter?&amp;quot; Dr. Frost sneered.&amp;quot;So,&amp;quot; he continued, &amp;quot;Why lie? Why not just tell my gracious receptionist..</description>
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			<title>Fyra Begins</title>
			<description>Even as Alice had woken in the hospital that morning she had known something wasn&amp;rsquo;t right. Despite the reassurances of the countless doctors and nurses who had taken care of her, she knew she wasn&amp;rsquo;t the same. After multiple tests and a brief discussion about the scar on her right cheek, ..</description>
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			<title>Fyra</title>
			<description>A superhero pretending not to be a superhero...lame, but entertaining in a way.</description>
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