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		<description>The original writings of author Joanna Johnson</description>
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			<title>I fell in love...</title>
			<description>I fell in love with a city.Ask what love is &amp;#2013266048;&quot;&amp;nbsp;Love is a feeling, like the thrill of a roller coaster ride as your stomach does somersaults,The excitement of a birthday present in the driveway, with a sparkling interior and four-wheel driveLike the delightful taste of rich hot choco..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1260524/</link>
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			<title>Reflections of 9/11</title>
			<description>I am currently writing a fiction novel related to the event, so these are my ramblings of where I was on that day. I've done some editing, so hopefully, it reads better.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1248531/</link>
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			<title>In 90 seconds</title>
			<description>Anything can be resolved in 90 seconds....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1176816/</link>
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			<title>Overcoming Tsunami Blues </title>
			<description>Dedicated to those who suffered through the Indonesian Tsunami in December 2004</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1142025/</link>
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			<title>The Rise and Fall</title>
			<description>A fictional compsite of a celebrity's fall, and the torment he endures</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1132194/</link>
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			<title>Gun Point</title>
			<description>Like a broken record, that terrible night at 7-Eleven plays in her head</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1128239/</link>
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			<title>Tragic sensation</title>
			<description>She had something special planned.&amp;nbsp;A gift of love for the one she loved.&amp;nbsp;A surprise gift waiting for him under the warm morning hours of the South African skies.&amp;nbsp;That's what everyone said or tweeted - news came quickly.Called an angel by most with a heart of gold, she planned the perf..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1127169/</link>
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			<title>It Only Takes a Word....</title>
			<description>...to save a life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1125008/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen</title>
			<description>There may be a turning point...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1122558/</link>
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			<title>Tick Tock Goes the Watch</title>
			<description>Poised in the center of the dimly-lit, desolate room -I notice the tiny gold wrist watch embedded in diamonds,winking fiercely at the streaming sunlight. Despite emptiness filing my heart, curiosity invades me rudely, and drags me to the shiny object that lies on the carpet, woven floor.A wave of si..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1116640/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve</title>
			<description>The break down. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1115195/</link>
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			<title>The Animal in the Walls</title>
			<description>&quot;There's something in the apartment....and I think it's going to kill me.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1115166/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven</title>
			<description>A tsunami flashback and a not-so-pleasant Stroganoff dinner</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1113064/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Ten</title>
			<description>Nick in his jacked-up living situation </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1113056/</link>
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			<title>Through the Eyes of  the Trafficked</title>
			<description>  What do you see    When you notice me?    While you cruise North Beach, looking for some hot and wild fun?    Do you think,    &quot;Oooo, a nice girl with long legs.    She can give me 45 minutes of pleasure.&quot;    You're ready to make a deal with my pimp,    You think you'll get the ride of your life, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1113046/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Nine</title>
			<description>p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } 	Wednesdayevening, Feb. 24, 2010Atfirst it looked like she wouldn&amp;rsquo;t show up.	Great.He had already had a hectic workday and it was a miracle he&amp;rsquo;dgotten off in time.  He did not appreciate being stuck on the freewayjust so that she would..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1113040/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Eight</title>
			<description>David changes his mind about helping Stella...for a moment</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1112453/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Seven </title>
			<description>Stella's blitzed. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1112441/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Six </title>
			<description>It doesn't hurt to reach out to Stella again. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1112423/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>David's other job, and flashing back to Nick's beginning of the end</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1111952/</link>
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			<title>Day I Realized God's Presence with an Earth Shaking Experience, part one</title>
			<description>More of an essay, really, but good way to practice imagery.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1111933/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>David meets a damaged Stella</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1111849/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three </title>
			<description>David's friend asks him to help Stella</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1111765/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two (present day - 2010)</title>
			<description>Reversal of roles for the brothers six years later.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1111317/</link>
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			<title>Jozi Gold</title>
			<description>Poem reflective of South Africa, city of Johannesburg &quot;city of gold&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1111239/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One (the beginning)</title>
			<description>First chapter portrays the protagonist just before his initial survival. Is a set up for the remaining chapters, which portray him in 2010 as a motivational speaker. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1111211/</link>
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			<title>Faith Wash Over Me</title>
			<description>A 27-year-old motivational speaker who is disillusioned with God must find healing from his own tsunami survival as he helps helps a woman steel reeling from a university school shooting. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/septuagint777/1111194/</link>
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