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		<description>The original writings of author Guardian</description>
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			<description>A little experiment with form that I did for school assignment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/378700/</link>
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			<title>Sisters of the Sun</title>
			<description>Just a little myth I created for a school project in my American Literature class.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/363150/</link>
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			<title>Drifting</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I woke up, I felt different. Changed, somehow. I glanced down, searching for any physical change, but I couldn&amp;rsquo;t find it. I felt as if my entire being had been drastically altered and yet I didn&amp;rsquo;t know how. I sat up, glancing ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/362410/</link>
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			<title>The Screw</title>
			<description>I don't want to give anything away...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/362175/</link>
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			<title>Blindness</title>
			<description>As the new year rolls around, we cannot forget the ones that still need us just as much as they did last year.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/362105/</link>
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			<title>Ode to Solitude</title>
			<description>My first ode. It was a challange at first and this is the final product after numerous drafts but I really like how it turned out!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/354022/</link>
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			<title>Hating Fire</title>
			<description>My little experiment with an Italian Sonnet. The subject matter isn't exactly traditional but the structure is all there.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/350283/</link>
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			<title>Falling</title>
			<description>My foot slips, ground gives way.My mouth gapes wide,The wind takes my scream,tossing it into oblivion.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m falling.Cascading forever.Tumbling downward.&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;rsquo;t make sense of my surroundings,my senses are dulled.No sight.No sound.No feeling.&amp;nbsp;My..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/345364/</link>
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			<title>Perfect Predator</title>
			<description>This poem has been flying around in my mind as a very vague idea for a couple weeks now. I finally managed to grasp it and develop it. Now to attend to the thousands of others! ^_^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/344807/</link>
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			<title>Winter's Death</title>
			<description>Just a poem about the end of seasons and the cycle. It's my first time writing in Iambic Pentameter</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/343309/</link>
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			<title>Words</title>
			<description>Just a little poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/339006/</link>
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			<title>Fortress</title>
			<description>This is a story about a man with something tweaked in his brain. He becomes violent and unstable. I hope you like it. It's the first short story I've ever written so it's definitely not perfect but I hope you enjoy it nevertheless!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/339005/</link>
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			<title>Void</title>
			<description>Another poem inspired by my mother.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/339003/</link>
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			<title>Brothers, Part Two</title>
			<description>This is part two of the series. I have no idea how long this whole story is going to be and no clue when I will finally have time to finish it, but for now it's two parts. Enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/339002/</link>
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			<title>Brothers, Part One</title>
			<description>This is part one of a short story series. It's about two brothers who discover that they have abilities and must learn to control them or end up hurting the ones they love. Let me know what you think!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/339000/</link>
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			<title>Final Moments</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Final Moments&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On either side of me, two walls of darkness stretched toward infinity both ahead and behind. The dark gray skeletons of pine trees loomed in the black sea like silent wraiths, closing in on me. All I could hear was the rushing of air past my ears and it seemed to h..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/338998/</link>
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			<title>The Inner Monologue of a Dashing Little Fox</title>
			<description>I'm taking a creative writing class in school this year and we had to base a story off of a picture. My picture was of a little grey fox laying down with a paper bag over its snout. This is my little experiment with Second Person point of view. Give feedb</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/338995/</link>
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			<title>Black Smoke</title>
			<description>This was inspired about the Holocaust. There's no further explanation needed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/338994/</link>
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			<title>What Is Love?</title>
			<description>No real description needed. Just a poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/338993/</link>
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			<title>Angel's Wings</title>
			<description>This was a poem inspired after my mother's death. I hope you like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/guardian429/338991/</link>
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