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			<title>Breaking Princess</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Are you sure we should do this Kris? What if the plan back fires?&amp;rdquo; Lilith was sweating bullets while her friend was the perfect image of carefree.It was three days after the egging incident in the cafeteria and since then Lilith had stuck like glue to Kris whenever they had entered the ..</description>
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			<title>&quot;Show Me...&quot;</title>
			<description>Two Months LaterOctober 31st 1998&amp;nbsp;Two months. Two whole months of torture, every day since entering Alberton and Lilith felt as if she was going to walk the halls with an AK47 Assault Rifle. Yeah, it was a horrible thought but they were horrible people and deserved two shots to the cranium a pi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/1501252/</link>
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			<title>Pushed...</title>
			<description>It hadn&amp;rsquo;t gotten any better, but once the bell had rung to conclude the end of the first day back to school, Lilith breathed a sigh of relief. With a strong desire to be gone from the coffin like halls of Alberton, she picked up her back pack and once it had lifted from the floor it was soarin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/1501251/</link>
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			<title>As It All Started...</title>
			<description>AUGUST 29TH 1997&amp;ldquo;Eat your dinner Lilith; shoving and poking at your meat does not account for it.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The attendants of three sat at their respective places at the dining table with the strain of family bond attempting to break through the arrogance and pompous demeanor of her p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/1501249/</link>
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			<title>Conditioned...</title>
			<description>The most forbidden, audacious and libidinous summed up all Lilith wanted but she was a 32 year old woman that was still oblivious of what an orgasm felt like.

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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/1501248/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve - Clarity</title>
			<description>Julius sat up in his chair with eyes trained on Simone. She gave blank eyesas she stared back. They had debated for the longest about what had to be doneto gain Cassandra&amp;rsquo;s trust and Julius was having a painfully hard time acceptingSimone&amp;rsquo;s terms. He truly did not feel as if he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/1202399/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven The Tale of The Twin Jewels</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;What troubles you now?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Simone asked from the chair opposite his. She&amp;rsquo;d worn her hair pulled back in a tight pony tail today; revealing a striking but beautiful face. Her lush lashes fanned downward with grace over the pale emerald of her eyes. She&amp;rsquo;d sat there for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/1202377/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Ten The Voice That Cried More</title>
			<description>       Finally managing to pull himself from Cassandra&amp;rsquo;s bed, Julius got dressed and made his way back to his chambers, where Simone awaited him. Habashi had stayed out of sight since he&amp;rsquo;d dismiss him. Julius could still sense his confusion and hurt. He knew Habashi meant no harm but aro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/1192224/</link>
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			<title>Daughters of the Incubi Book 1 Part 9 - Scarlet</title>
			<description>And so the story continues...</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine - Devoured &amp; Claimed</title>
			<description>Yay! Chapter nine. I'm really trying.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/776178/</link>
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			<title>Daughters of the Incubi Book 1 Part 8 - Scarlet</title>
			<description>Been so long with updating but here it is.</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight- Sweet, Sweet Honey</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The theater was grander than Cassandra expected it to be. The ballroom had beentransformed with backdrops, platforms for the stage and props to set the sceneof the play. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t the first play that Cassandra had ever ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/771818/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I am fat. I am a blob of unbelievable mass that will someday wrap around my puttering little heart and eat it for breakfast. Probablyput it in one of those I-love-you-to-death bear hugs that my Aunt Gretchenalways seem to pull off. Honestly the woman was the size of a thumbnail and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/770044/</link>
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			<title>Underneath My Skin</title>
			<description>A story about a female stuck in society as the odd ball out and battling her weight to just fit in and catch the eye of the only guy who's never made her feel less than human. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/770040/</link>
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			<title>But One Kiss...</title>
			<description>A recently [like last week lol] wrote this for a contest on another poetry site and yay I won Silver. may not be Gold BUT!!! its better than bronze tehe! Propmt- about a kiss</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/743094/</link>
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			<title>Daughters of the Incubi Book 1 Part 7 - Scarlet</title>
			<description>This would be chapter 7. get where i'm going here?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/565814/</link>
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			<title> Chapter Seven-Tempted By The Master...</title>
			<description>This would be chapter 7</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six - Breaching Pleasure...</title>
			<description>This is chapter six of The harem. sorry it took forever. lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/549542/</link>
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			<title>Lust</title>
			<description>This is the first story. Enjoy...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/532090/</link>
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			<title>London's Book of Dark Fantasies</title>
			<description>This will be a book of short stories, well short by my standards- about anything erotic. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/532088/</link>
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			<title>Daughters of the Incubi Book 1 Part 6 - Scarlet</title>
			<description>A broken heart was a heavy burden to bear. Eliza wished every day that it would simply stop hurting but the pain was so severe that it made her feel ill. Today was no different from any other as it had been for the past three months. She sat outside her room upon the porch and rocked in her chair. S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/531254/</link>
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			<title>Reach For My Broken Ashes...</title>
			<description>I wrote the March 6th 2006. I was fresh out of school and had began dabbling more into poetry in 2005. meh this was a contest prompt. Got bronze.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/523049/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five- Guest Of Honor</title>
			<description>Took long enough huh? SDorry! Please excuse any errors as i am simply writing and will correct them all when editing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/515658/</link>
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			<title>The Little Things</title>
			<description>I wrote this in POV of my grand mother...for my grand father who passed the 19th Jan. 2010</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/508695/</link>
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			<title>The Dream</title>
			<description>this dream occurred last year about November. But I've just found it and I've decided to add it. The level of fear in this dream was what inspired me to write it out. Up to you to comment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/508679/</link>
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			<title>Daughters Of The Incubi Book 1 Part 5: Scarlet</title>
			<description>I've been on a long break. Tryna get back in the swing of things.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/475584/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four- The Master's Garden</title>
			<description>This is chapter four and i am soooo sorry it took long. I got distracted with Daughter's of The Incubi lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/458279/</link>
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			<title>Return To Sender...</title>
			<description>A poem i recently wrote for a contest on a different site. Promtp? Lost love/Heart ache. I find poems like these easy to pen...odd...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/452928/</link>
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			<title>Daughters of The Incubi Book 1 Part 4: SCARLET</title>
			<description>chapter 4</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/441882/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three- Just A Taste</title>
			<description>The third chapter of The HArem. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/434465/</link>
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			<title>Daughters of The Incubi  Book 1- Scarlet</title>
			<description>This is the first book  in a series of stories about the rise of the incubi, set in a fantasy like historical realm. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/433111/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 27</title>
			<description>I'd like to thank everyone that has read Blood Thirst Plague from the very beginning until now, to its end. Yes, this is the last chapter and God knows I couldn't do it without him. Thank you Tim, RosisPosie And Latoya!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/432232/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 26</title>
			<description>This is it BTP is winding down. One or two chapters to go and I'm done. Yay! I've beaten my deadline! woot!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/430088/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 25</title>
			<description>Time is running out for my deadline. any errors you may see will be corrected later in final editing. the story is in its final stages...please tell me how its looking so far</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/429253/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 24</title>
			<description>On a move here lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/425273/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 23</title>
			<description>WOW! TWO IN ONE GO! give me some feed back. What did you think about this chapter?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/424958/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 22</title>
			<description>k, I didn't proof this...just wanted it out there. Tell me what you think and point out the boo boos for me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/424866/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 21</title>
			<description>It was late...I was tired and very sleepy. So if you see errors please alert me and I will fix it. This was like 13 pages of typing. I'm sleep...goodnight!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/422869/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 20</title>
			<description>21 is where it really begins...and its coming.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/421571/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 19</title>
			<description>NEXT STOP CHAPTER 20</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/419592/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 18</title>
			<description>took long enough to get this up...but here it is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/418029/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two- Eternal Dark</title>
			<description>Just thought I should add this because it was just there...lol adding to this story will be a bit slow because I'm trying to finish Blood Thirst Plague. Enjoy and please comment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/417185/</link>
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			<title>BTP- C 17</title>
			<description>not sure if there are in errors. give me a shout if there are. One more filler chapter then we're back to the action! woot! woot! lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/415414/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C16</title>
			<description>I haven't really checked for errors so if you see any...point em out for me. Will start 17 ASAP</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/412339/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 15</title>
			<description>chapter 15! yay!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/406277/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 14</title>
			<description>I would appreciate some reviews please. I'm working hard at this story so how's about a bit of encouragement? Oh and thanks in advance TIM!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/406001/</link>
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			<title>BTP - C 13</title>
			<description>Chapter 13...still not much comments, but thankfully some views.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/402581/</link>
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			<title>Amethyst</title>
			<description>i was prompted to write about my favorite color...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/397130/</link>
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			<title>BTP- C 12</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ray couldn't believe his luck. Even though he was becoming his enemy, it still had its perks. Because of this change he had Leah just where always wanted her. He grinned and his incisors began to extend. She was out a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/396804/</link>
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			<title>Dahlia</title>
			<description>This was a poem I wrote sometime last year after I read up on The Black Dahlia. A sad and vicious tale. This was what i wrote in response to it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NansiLondon/388472/</link>
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