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		<title>Nene | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Nene</description>
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			<title>Dead Ringer</title>
			<description>Belgravia London, England, 1895&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have awoken to death.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This was my first thought upon opening my eyes. The emptiness of my surroundings pressed upon my chest like an iron mallet. I had been robbed of my senses. I coul..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/393322/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Pala didn't ask questions when I showed up, five days in advance, smuggling her right under Don's nose. That was fortunate for both of us, because I had no time or patience to dawdle. Now for the matter of transportation. Everyone was already riding their notus, except for the senior members of the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/337617/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>It was very early when&amp;nbsp;I woke up, and not without cause.&amp;nbsp;I wanted to find out more about this mysterious Talisani.&amp;nbsp;I was going to find and capture him. This was&amp;nbsp;my chance- my&amp;nbsp;chance to prove to everyone that&amp;nbsp;I wasn't completely inept, as I'd&amp;nbsp;confirmed so effectivel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/335339/</link>
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			<title>A Tempest</title>
			<description>Interpret this one however you like :) Just know that the end is hopeful, because I'm an optimistic person.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/334992/</link>
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			<title>And I Finally Met God</title>
			<description>This is a true story of a dream I had.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/334910/</link>
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			<title>I Wonder</title>
			<description>This is a poem about perfectionism. No, I'm not depressed, not in the slightest. Just rather...pressured. Anyway, enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/334899/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Here's my next full chapter. Enjoy it!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/334526/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One (With Prologue)</title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;nbsp;I never wanted this to happen.It was an accident, all of it. I blame myself for ever having the curiosity to uproot my life and break apart everything I knew. That is precisely what i did; if my life were a string, I unraveled it, strand by strand, separating the parts so that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/333538/</link>
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			<title>Dove</title>
			<description>This is a science fiction novel I'm writing. It's primarily directed at kids my own age- fifteen- but I hope some adults will read it, too. Please leave comments and enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nene/333537/</link>
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