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			<title>Illusions</title>
			<description>Oh, sweet embraceA kissA touchLove!No, just a glance.Oh, lovely eyesThose lipsThose handsPassion!No, just a dream.Oh, promising hopeMy futureMy desireA life!No, just a lie.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/502366/</link>
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			<title>Language</title>
			<description>BlueMourningRedFireA roseTemptationA lilyFireA bookIntelligenceA penCreativityLanguageWe cannot seeThere it is!We are blind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/502358/</link>
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			<title>Dream</title>
			<description>A poem about the Victorian girls</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/502357/</link>
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			<title>A short</title>
			<description>The sweet, fat drops of Summer's rain pelted the leaves of the great oak above us. The perfume of the moist flowers assailed our nostrils. His hair was soaked through, but the bliss in his stunning eyes had not faded. Those perfect lips briefly touch hers, awakening passion in the depths of her bell..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/502299/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful, warm, pain</title>
			<description>A poem about past things coming back to haunt us</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/500758/</link>
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			<title>Do not disregard</title>
			<description>Recent events inspired this poem...it was harsh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/457519/</link>
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			<title>Expectations</title>
			<description>It's about how hard we try to be pretty for the people of the world</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/456656/</link>
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			<title>Be smart</title>
			<description>Open yourselfFree the soulDo not turnTo those pitiful solutions&amp;nbsp;There are no quick fixesThere are no happy pillsThe swirls of smokeWon't heal your toubles&amp;nbsp;Let them inLet him come to youHead out of the cloudsFeet on the ground&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/456443/</link>
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			<title>Entwine</title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp;connect these swirlsThe audacious twirlsUp and down, around and aroundAs hard as I try, no end can be found&amp;nbsp;Such an impossible featThat even the gods admit defeatThere is no solutionWe can't come to a conclusion&amp;nbsp;As the swirls entwineThe children begin to whine..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/454522/</link>
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			<title>To Be That One</title>
			<description>To touch that cheekWould be my greatest needIt would be my creationMy magical seed&amp;nbsp;To carry your loveWill be my desireThe task to make you smileWill never tire&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I need you alwaysI won't ever let goFor you are my loveYou put me in vertigo&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/452420/</link>
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			<title>My Diety</title>
			<description>You are no mortalNo flesh and bonesYou are my godYou create my sighs and moans&amp;nbsp;I am but a feeble girlNot worthy of your loveFor I have no courageI hide in the dark, dank grove&amp;nbsp;You, the godIdolise my every featureTeach me I am not the thing I&amp;nbsp;thinkThat I am no..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/452410/</link>
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			<title>Moonlight Haiku</title>
			<description>The Moon&amp;nbsp;RadiatesHe Glimmers in the Pale LightMy God Amongst the Mortals</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/452398/</link>
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			<title>Ideas for new book</title>
			<description>Magical powers born into kidscomes out of handstakes great effort to produceif attention diverted, power ends in the current taskunderground assossiactionusing kids for war against humansAtlantis like society1000's of years old&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/442492/</link>
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			<title>The Betrayal</title>
			<description>My first erotic piece. So hard to write :P</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/437352/</link>
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			<title>Without you</title>
			<description> How can this be described? The grand feeling of flying. Well, there simply is no way to honestly describe it. It must be done, experienced, and loved.&amp;nbsp;Now how do you describe this emotion when you have thousands others? You have the inhibitions and allure of the ill..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/436765/</link>
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			<title>I always loved him</title>
			<description>A short I wrote about the strength and power of love, and how deceiving it can be</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/436758/</link>
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			<title>Your mistakes, your death</title>
			<description>There was once a saying&amp;quot;Stop to smell the roses&amp;quot;.If you were to &amp;quot;smell the roses&amp;quot;Would you pick it?Would you kill the beautyFor the pleasure of your own lifeWell now...That's murder&amp;nbsp;If someone were to come up behind youAnd tell you this:&amp;quot;You are go..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/436745/</link>
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			<title>Damsel in distress</title>
			<description>Oh dear romeoThat sweet bliss you giveThe rush of energyAnd the burst of ecstasy&amp;nbsp;For the reasons you may leaveI bid you farewellBut not without my tearsFor I shall mourn your passing&amp;nbsp;Oh dear romeoHow you entice me soAs the time comes I need you mostYou cower in th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/436723/</link>
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			<title>Those mysterious freedoms</title>
			<description>     The radiating powerThe immense energyThe bands of concentrationThe bonds of trust&amp;nbsp;A guardian on the Grand TreePerched so silentlyEver stillEver strong&amp;nbsp;Two girlsConducting the circleThe beam of lightViolet and rose&amp;nbsp;The Goddess ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/436060/</link>
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			<title>Divinity of those who are</title>
			<description>There is no greater wonderThan the human bodyThere is no greater feelingThan the body at its finestWe are those vesselsFor the dire souls&amp;nbsp;We are most beautifulIn every shapeWe are the artistic nudesWe are the definition of devinity&amp;nbsp;Those searching eyesThese prying..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/435398/</link>
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			<title>Attention is not desired</title>
			<description>Are there no other women,In this wretched group of mine?Must I be the one pursued?Beauty and divinityAre not entirely desired&amp;nbsp;The lust the men posessThe image they seeThe desires they needThe satisfaction they wishFor no one else seems to beIn their line of sight&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/435379/</link>
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			<title>That flower</title>
			<description>A rose by any other name...Is no rose.It is a Lily&amp;nbsp;You by any other qualityIs not youIt is my past relationships&amp;nbsp;I, by any other changeIs no longer meIt is a stranger&amp;nbsp;My life on any other termsIs not beautifulIt is unrealistic.&amp;nbsp;My love, on any othe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/435377/</link>
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			<title>Don't let them find me</title>
			<description>Keep me warmWhen the harsh winds blowWhen the climate turns sourAs the world turns over&amp;nbsp;Keep me safeWhen the monsters come knockingAs my mind spinsWhen the threats of the worldCome to my doorstep&amp;nbsp;Make the nightmares go awayLet me sleep safelyNo one can come find m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/435373/</link>
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			<title>The ride</title>
			<description>Written after a horse ride</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/435338/</link>
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			<title>La Paradis</title>
			<description>I wrote this for his birthday. It's the 29th. He's in Ontario, and I miss him like all measures</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/435199/</link>
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			<title>Paint a picture for me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Paint a picture for me&amp;nbsp;In your mind&amp;nbsp;Right now...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;See me on the slide at a small park&amp;nbsp;Looking at my phone&amp;nbsp;See me with a single tear down my cheek&amp;nbsp;Reading your words&amp;nbsp;Telling myself ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/422120/</link>
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			<title>Those misunderstood, those deceptors</title>
			<description>This is basically about how those who are dark and opposing to massed opinion (opinions that are held by a majority of people) aren't always evil, and are their own people who have no reason to not fight. They are also the reason why the massed opinions a</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/418619/</link>
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			<title>Collection of love songs</title>
			<description>You're itYou're ultimateYou're automatic I'm sure of itNo lieSo don't even tryTo tell me that you're not the guyBecause I've been waiting all my lifeFor someone just like youYou're itYou're you&amp;nbsp;You and meAnd me and youNo matter how we toss the diceIt had to bethe o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/418433/</link>
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			<title>How I lived</title>
			<description>As I grewI was told to reactTold to defendTold to retaliate&amp;nbsp;When I came to youI knew only how to tormentOnly how to teaseOnly how to insult&amp;nbsp;As you hold meIt becomes hardTo even think of anything meanAs you talk to meI can only love you moreOnly want to hold yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/417891/</link>
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			<title>Tell me not</title>
			<description>I am not a manequin.Nor am I a w***e.I am no model.Nor am I an outcast.I am no beauty.But I believe I am something.&amp;nbsp;Do not tell me what&amp;nbsp;I amWho I am to beWhat I&amp;nbsp;shall becomeAnd what I should do&amp;nbsp;Do not preach your religion to meNor your god.I care not f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/417551/</link>
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			<title>The sights of the lingering thoughts</title>
			<description>Those thoughts that lingerAmongst our livesThe gentle stutteringsOf the dust that coats the mindThe thick layer of sootThat plagues my view of us&amp;nbsp;The past happeningsThat betrayed my wantingsThe ring that holds my finger hostageThe promise to be foreverNow means as much as ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/417544/</link>
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			<title>How to tell</title>
			<description>How can I tell when you mean what you sayWhen you say you love meWhen you hold meWhen you tell me she doesn't mean anythingWhen you tell me...That I'm the one&amp;nbsp;How can I trust your wordsWhen in the past they were justified byThe very actions you carriedThe past you towedThe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/417535/</link>
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			<title>To turn away</title>
			<description>I wrote this after a really big happening in my life. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/406825/</link>
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			<title>Our Cry for Freedom</title>
			<description>The bell is rungThe call is madeWhile the innocnt and scaredAwait the thunderous noiseOf the willing heroesThat come to our sides&amp;nbsp;The fleet of metal birdsThe stampede of marching bootsThe roar of the violent tanksThe Grand ships of God himself&amp;nbsp;Though they choose not..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/375774/</link>
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			<title>My Great Escape</title>
			<description>The grains of the deskThe hard, emotionless deskPeer back at meMy breath condences on its surfaceAs&amp;nbsp;I take my last intakeOf sweet, glorious freedom.&amp;nbsp;That was I,The prisoner of the hourThe tortured heroFor the very actionsThat had saved my own soul.&amp;nbsp;The loomin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/375773/</link>
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			<title>My Unforgotten</title>
			<description>Allow me to tell you a storyA story of a manThis man had a great worryOf how his life would spanHis plan from his childhoodWas to be a famous entrpreneurTo be rich but not goodEt d'ignore les besoins de sa soeur.&amp;nbsp;What happened to this manWas a great mysteryHe dissapeared r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/375300/</link>
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			<title>Rumors of my Demise</title>
			<description>Some people have been sayingMy end is soon to comeThey say I will die cryingAnd then my life will be done.&amp;nbsp;They all said I'd die a foolAn unimportant speckOn the worlds spoolOf fixes and wrecks&amp;nbsp;My path is different and newI choose to share my thoughtsTo immortalize ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/375298/</link>
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			<title>Our Great Sacrifice</title>
			<description>Weathered handsOf a young womanWrite the folds of historySo all may hearOf their courage that night&amp;nbsp;When the invaders cameBearing the weapons of tortureSpraying the eternal fireOf hell and damnationAcross the lacesOf the nation we pride&amp;nbsp;Power of the sugesFrom th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/375297/</link>
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			<title>The Mighty Oak</title>
			<description>Physics Class (Febuary 5th)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373593/</link>
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			<title>Dear Adoration</title>
			<description>Physics Class (February 5th)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373589/</link>
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			<title>The Inspiration</title>
			<description>Physics Class (Feburary 5th)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373586/</link>
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			<title>My Personal Legacy</title>
			<description>When I dieWill they remember me?Will my legacy be writtenUpon the memories of the peopleTo be honestThis life scares me to death.&amp;nbsp;Death is more adventurousThan life itself.When we built these dreamsDreams of sandWe put our strengthIn something so feebleSomething so des..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373585/</link>
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			<title>Childhood - The Ignorant Bliss</title>
			<description>To be a childIs really only to think as they want you toIt's to be as free as you wantTo spin as fast as you canAnd to fall down with your friendsTo be caught by your parentsTo be held by them when you cryTo laugh when they tickle youTo cry when they punish you&amp;nbsp;My childhood ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373367/</link>
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			<title>Chapter six</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;What would you like me to name you, my small friend?&amp;rdquo; Lucas asked the beast quietly.&amp;nbsp;A familiar presence crept into his mind, flashing words and images. A terrible battle raged in front of his eyes, blood being shed by ancient swords, soldiers collapsing from mortal wounds. Mon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373237/</link>
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			<title>Chapter five</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;So do you think you can help us with our war?&amp;rdquo; the old man asked.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Depends. Who are you at war with? Is it the Persians? Greeks? French?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;No. Much closer to home&amp;hellip;the forest&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;The forest?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Yes,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373229/</link>
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			<title>Chapter four</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Home? Return? What are you talking about? And who are you people?&amp;rdquo; he yelled, frustrated with all this commotion. Why did they all look so familiar?&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You were born here, as was your father. We gave you many talents when you were born. Magic has a very useful purpose.&amp;rdqu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373228/</link>
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			<title>Chapter three</title>
			<description>After four grueling hours of work, all the survivors and dead were recovered. The wall was prepared for repair, which would proceed the next day. Luke wiped sweat from his brow onto his sleeve. &amp;nbsp;The sun was already commencing its downfall, and the sky was turning a brilliant crimson. Fascin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373226/</link>
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			<title>Chapter two</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I told you NOT to leave them there, all alone!&amp;rdquo; He exploded.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Wha-wha-what happened? Did anyone get hurt??&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;No, no one got hurt, but we have a MAJOR PROBLEM!!! The west wall just collapsed because of carelessness! The King is going to cut my head off..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373223/</link>
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			<title>Chapter one</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I want that tower finished before I fall asleep tonight, soldiers!&amp;rdquo; the General screamed.&amp;nbsp;Soldiers and builders scurried about the construction area, frantically trying to get the last block in place on the tower. I sat on a boulder with my hands on my knees, watching t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DragonMystic/373222/</link>
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			<title>An escape into nothingness.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s time. Time to leave this place, and never come back. I will leave to the city, hiding in the shadows. I shall be in front of their very eyes, but they won&amp;rsquo;t even see me.The banging has stopped, and another plate of hot food lies on the board. I take a few bites, but resist..</description>
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