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			<title>Catnip For An Incubus</title>
			<description>A twisted biography</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1092096/</link>
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			<title>Skipping A Beat</title>
			<description>Sweet bliss,As you see.Wonderful kiss,You and me.Gentle touch,You can feel.Not too much?My lips are sealed.Eyes are closed;Fingers intertwined.A picture posed,In my mind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1065208/</link>
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			<title>Sneak Peek</title>
			<description>A distant scream. Not just any scream. HER scream. Nails on a chalkboard...that feeling that your ears are bleeding. I see her; she's under the elm tree. Suddenly I'm close enough to see the tears running down her face, and her eyes...purple.&quot;AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!&quot; [screaming together]&quot;Oh f**k..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1061377/</link>
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			<title>A Reality</title>
			<description>Book I'm working on about a little known reality in this life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1061376/</link>
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			<title>That Feeling</title>
			<description>You know that feeling?That she's thinking of you,Or if she's with someone new?You start writhing.Unsure what to even think.&quot;What kinda couple would we make?&quot;Even the question jolts your insides,&quot;I'm faithful to whom I abide...&quot;Burning thoughts reside:&quot;What do I say?&quot;&quot;Will she know?&quot;&quot;Is it a game to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1054663/</link>
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			<title>1 ~ The Moon's Up</title>
			<description>hope you enjoy the teaser :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1012983/</link>
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			<title>Freak</title>
			<description>(prelogue to Freak: Apocalypse Begins) 
Draven is a goth teenager in for one crazy summer. He finds out lots of new things about himself: abilities, his past, and who he really cares about.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1012981/</link>
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			<title>A Lovers Rhyme</title>
			<description>A song I just wrote to the tune of this :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cPXXP9gx9TQ&amp;feature=player_embedded#!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1007393/</link>
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			<title>Hot horny mess</title>
			<description>I was obviously really horny when I wrote this</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/1005851/</link>
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			<title>Bauhaus and a Wondering Mind</title>
			<description>My life story. Obsorb my lessons or don't :) I don't care.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/997854/</link>
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			<title>Shower</title>
			<description>self explanitory. a couple of good verses. a fun poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/994344/</link>
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			<title>A name</title>
			<description>I wanted to give this a try. This is a very short story that has multiple interpretations and is very deep and thought provoking. Read slowly, and multiple times. Mull it over. Comment. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/992434/</link>
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			<title>The Morning Ambush</title>
			<description>I was randomly inspired to write this while half asleep at 2 am. I love it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/990035/</link>
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			<title>Get Back Up</title>
			<description>A poem about getting up when you're down</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/988185/</link>
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			<title>Ode To Loneliness</title>
			<description>Sweet pain; blissful unease;Soft, bitter, silent tease.Like a cactus in the desert,&amp;nbsp;Miles away from anything...Miles away from everything...&amp;nbsp;A sandy dessert;Spilled milk or dropped ice cream.Reaching like a dead tree'sbranches to the gentle moon,Bring me too my knees..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/723633/</link>
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			<title>Aphrodite</title>
			<description>My personal AphroditeFills my lungs with feathers,Black doves that can't see;Feathered Fates; shuddersAs they see castles andSpringtime roses stand.&amp;nbsp;I see colors as brightand clear, as to the greybland fog; given lightlike a candle in the night, dismaymy thoughts of pain..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/716030/</link>
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			<title>A Vial Of Blood</title>
			<description>A vial of blood a year,To keep the doctor away,Drink it like beer,And&amp;nbsp;I will stay.&amp;nbsp;Every month&amp;nbsp;a drop of blood,To satisfy the urge,It isn't the flood,That could be purged.&amp;nbsp;A taste of blood a day,Will keep me strong,So I won't have to slay,So it's not so ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/710812/</link>
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			<title>Sleepy desire</title>
			<description>Hours without sleep,I need your touch,Tired enough to weep,Is a kiss too much?&amp;nbsp;Clawing at my eyes,I miss your voice,Reality saying goodbyes,I need to make the choice.&amp;nbsp;Eyes burning red,The nape of your neck,More than a bed,More than a peck.&amp;nbsp;Losing consciou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/704665/</link>
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			<title>One Kiss</title>
			<description>All I need is one kiss,To drive me wild,I promise not to&amp;nbsp;miss,And it won't be mild.&amp;nbsp;Thinking about my desire,Makes me lick my lips,My insides burn like fire,In desire for your kiss.&amp;nbsp;I'd trace your heart,With my index finger,Just don't let me start,Just don't ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/703431/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Draven wakes up dazed and confused...what really happened? You also get a glimpse of what's happened outside of the United Survivors of the Americas for the past year.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/700293/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Here you see what Draven's world really is. You also find out as he does that it isn't as safe as it was a year before.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/700284/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Here you get to see a glimpse of a typical day for Draven on his last day of school. Abuse haunts his dreams, but is there something more to that haunting his nights?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/700258/</link>
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			<title>Freak: Apocalypse Begins</title>
			<description>Part one of two, on Draven's perspecive. I will revise and edit the HELL out of this book when I'm done. Any support via comments, suggestions, revision, or editing is greatly appreciated.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/700250/</link>
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			<title>Midnight Rain</title>
			<description>Glass of the window,Thudding with taps,Through nature it goes,And upon the glass it Wraps.&amp;nbsp;Wanting inside,This place that I abide,The liquid outside,Doth fall imperfect stride.&amp;nbsp;It pierces my lungs,With it's fine cold dew,It falls on my tongue,And&amp;nbsp;hits my skin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/699886/</link>
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			<title>Endless</title>
			<description>Here I'm describing a person in their perspective, of what their life is like. I'll leave the answer up to you to figure out.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/699344/</link>
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			<title>Black and White</title>
			<description>This is a poem symbolizing the way a person feels after a breakup with the person they cared about the most.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/698708/</link>
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			<title>Nicotine</title>
			<description>It makes me remember my regret.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/697125/</link>
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			<title>Becoming a Vampire</title>
			<description>This is a dream that I had.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/343995/</link>
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			<title>Demolishing My Dreams</title>
			<description>True happyness is just a myth, teasing my soul.Love enters my life, then stabs my back with vicious hate.I feel the knife penatrate my skin with mercilous pain.The darkness surounds my thoughts, bleeding uncontrolably, like the black death to It's unaware victims.Throbbing noise of souless f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/343119/</link>
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			<title>The Evil Thing</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Vivisect me and rip out my brain,Slice open my heart and fill me with pain.Break all of my bones and make me fear,Killing all that are near.Feast upon my flesh,Make me receive a lash.Slowly cut my insides,F***ing say your goodbyes.Pull at the still-clinging nerves,He's gett..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/gorey_dreamer/343112/</link>
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