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		<description>The original writings of author &amp;hearts;Dancing giraffe&amp;hearts;</description>
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			<title>The reflection</title>
			<description> *A very short story that barely makes a page </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/805451/</link>
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			<title>Imperfectly ME</title>
			<description>&quot;No ones perfect.&quot; Read left to right. *if you haven't already figured that out ;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/763690/</link>
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			<title>You have my heart </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;You lore me in,And trap me before I even realize it,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;When I am with you,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nothing could compare,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/755497/</link>
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			<title>Chapter five</title>
			<description>*CAUTION; there is cursing. (not much) but you were warned. :)</description>
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			<title>Chapter four</title>
			<description>Flawless&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter four&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That night, Riley sat at thepiano chair staring at the keys before her with her hands in her lap. Shelooked fragile, almost broken, as she sat silently by herself. Muta sat perchedby the win..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/741072/</link>
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			<title>Chapter three</title>
			<description>Flawless&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter three&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The next day, Jennifer walked with her friends; the eccentric event from the day before all but forgotten. The memory of it was still fresh in her mind, but she was determined not to let it get to her. If some cre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/725782/</link>
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			<title>Chapter two</title>
			<description>Flawless&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter two&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That night when Jennifer&amp;rsquo;smother and little sister all sat down to have dinner, Jennifer smoothlyremained composed, letting go of the day&amp;rsquo;s strange events and focusing more onher ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/720879/</link>
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			<title>Chapter one</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Flawless&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;JenniferKingsly sat at her desk, staring down at the paper she&amp;rsquo;d been staring at forthe pass ten minutes, unsure on what to do - or where to begin. The teacher hadgiven out multiple worksheets on math equations, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/717635/</link>
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			<title>Flawless</title>
			<description>*Description in 'Author's Note''</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/717628/</link>
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			<title>Chapter four</title>
			<description>*unpublished*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/712328/</link>
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			<title>Chapter three</title>
			<description>*unpublished*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/711389/</link>
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			<title>Chapter two</title>
			<description>*unpublished*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/706350/</link>
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			<title>Chapter one</title>
			<description>*unpublished*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/705620/</link>
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			<title>Flawless - rough draft.</title>
			<description>*unpublished*</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/705618/</link>
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			<title>The wishing well</title>
			<description>Margaret question&amp;rsquo;s her grandfathers bitterness, and learns that even through many years, love never dies. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/696306/</link>
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			<title>I'm here</title>
			<description>Mary&amp;nbsp;Amy,&amp;nbsp;John,&amp;nbsp;Joe,&amp;nbsp;What are their names?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You&amp;rsquo;ll never know.&amp;nbsp;Two babies, safe in mother&amp;rsquo;s womb.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/695652/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter Three&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I woke up backin the white room. The air was cooler, chillier than I remembered it. And thefog that had entranced me still remained, but only a little. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/665159/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter TwoMuse&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;What are you doing?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;It was a Sunday morning, an hour after wehad gotten back from church, and David and I were watching reruns of oldmovies. Presently, the choice of movie was Romeo and Ju..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/665149/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter OneUnread&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Sam?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Thename lingered in the air for what seemed like hours, though it was really onlyseconds that passed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/665133/</link>
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			<title>Heartaches</title>
			<description>Everyone goes through heartaches &lt;/3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/639511/</link>
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			<title>The Great Run</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m fighting to keepmyself going,Not stopping, nevergiving up,Because I&amp;rsquo;m gonna bethe best, give it my all.At the end of thislong race,I will be the best.This feeling islimitless,Keep running.My mouth opens toscream, but I make no sou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/624145/</link>
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			<title>Growing hearts</title>
			<description>Gentle,kind, warm.Affectionsgrow.Emotionsrun deep.Willyou be mine?&amp;nbsp;He&amp;rsquo;sthere, grinning for whatever reason there is. She,feeling the warmth in her heart.Shesmiles too. Areyou my friend?&amp;nbsp;Hewalks with her, down the long road..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/622829/</link>
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			<title>With these new eyes</title>
			<description>The things in ourhands, they&amp;rsquo;re given,Promised, cherished.Behind the curtain of blindness, we don&amp;rsquo;t see the things we have done.With new eyes,We see.Passing years comeand go, floating by without notice.But granted they aretaken for, with changing seasons, co..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/622803/</link>
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			<title>A Walk to Remember</title>
			<description>Hewas there, waiting for her like he always did.Shein a white dress; glowing, radiant. Hein a black suit, tender eyes, smiling that smile he saved just for her.Inher eyes he was as handsome as ever, strong and real. Thoseprecious memories she kept just for this moment came ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/621245/</link>
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			<title>A Fool For Her</title>
			<description>Chapter 18&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A Fool For Her&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I followed silently the rest of the way until we made it back to the ballroom and luckily no one had noticed our absence. And..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/590708/</link>
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			<title>Unsettle Remark</title>
			<description>Chapter 17&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unsettle Remark&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I have to go.&amp;rdquo; The words were out of my mouth before I could think. Struggling with effort I walked at an even pace to where they had stood, abandoning Blake, a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/590698/</link>
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			<title>The Kindred</title>
			<description>Chapter 16&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Kindred&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My gazed quickly shot beside me where the prince stood noiselessly with his twinkling eyes locked on me. A sudden rush of annoyance came&amp;nbsp;- from both Edgar and me&amp;nbsp;- and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/590697/</link>
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			<title>First Dance</title>
			<description>Chapter 15&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;First Dance&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was utterly absurd. &amp;ldquo;Sir Edgar, you&amp;rsquo;re supposed to dance with the princess first, it wouldn&amp;rsquo;t be polite if you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/589821/</link>
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			<title>The Dance</title>
			<description>Chapter 14&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Dance&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The guests had started to arrive by sundown just as Prince Blake had said. And by then my temper with unwelcomed visitors grew to my anxiety; I didn&amp;rsquo;t trust the strangers to b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/589820/</link>
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			<title>Stupid Bloody Princess...</title>
			<description>Chapter 13&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Stupid Bloody Princess&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After breakfast&amp;nbsp;- which I did not attend even after Edgar insisted&amp;nbsp;- Aria and he went to the back of the garden to fence for the time. It was there,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/588133/</link>
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			<title>Bitter Morning</title>
			<description>Chapter 12&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Bitter Morning&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The annoyance that erupted in me was immediate. I glanced behind me and at the standing figure. &amp;ldquo;No,&amp;rdquo; I assured, lying bitterly. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/588041/</link>
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			<title>Hidden Betrothal</title>
			<description>Chapter 11&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hidden&amp;nbsp;Betrothal&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She looked confused at first but she shook it off. &amp;ldquo;Fine. Just be ready in five minutes,&amp;rdquo; she advised and then she stormed out of the door.I raised one e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/587877/</link>
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			<title>Rude Awakenings</title>
			<description>Chapter 10&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rude Awakenings&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I dreamed that night.Though the haziness of the dream was unclear I could distinctly see the vision. The halls were dim lit, the corridor silent as ever. And the walls..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/586550/</link>
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			<title>Unexpected Gesture</title>
			<description>teasing is one of his most favorite games... Eleanor isn't quite ready for that unexpected gesture.</description>
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			<title>Intended Annoyance </title>
			<description>Chapter 8&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Intended Annoyance&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Edgar smiled, evidently satisfied on the timing, and stood with one arm out to Princess Aria. &amp;ldquo;C..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/585879/</link>
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			<title>Blue Blood</title>
			<description>Chapter 7&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Blue Blood&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;didn&amp;rsquo;t acknowledge a word any of them said and instead caught a small glimpse of the glare Aria threw to her br..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/585743/</link>
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			<title>Bittersweet Friend</title>
			<description>Chapter&amp;nbsp;6&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Bittersweet Friend&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I cursed him again, barely resisting the urge to shove the slow-moving servants out of the way, as I nearl..</description>
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			<title>A Royal Pain</title>
			<description>Chapter 5&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A Royal Pain&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was a comfort to know how uncommon it was to get visitors&amp;nbsp;- friendly visitors at least. It made the atmosphere une..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/585727/</link>
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			<title>Reluctantly Stubborn </title>
			<description>Chapter 4&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Reluctantly Stubborn &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The door behind me opened and a sweet scent drifted over along with the source. A young woman in her twenties stopped beside Edgar. She wore a business-like dress with ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OxShineOx/585723/</link>
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			<title>Spoiled Adolescent</title>
			<description>'A vampire that ate wolf? Sickening, it was an insult to werewolves everywhere.' - El</description>
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			<title>Obedience</title>
			<description>'Obeying became my only rule.' - El</description>
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			<title>The Third Kind</title>
			<description>'On the brick of death I know that pain is inevitable. That was for me at least, I knew to expect it.' - El</description>
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			<title>The Third Kind</title>
			<description>A story with vampires, sacrifices , and love. </description>
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			<title>Chapter twenty-four</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter 24The Ferris wheel&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Therewere lights everywhere, sparkling in the dark and lighting up faces in mixedcolors. Those faces grew smaller and smaller as we rose up in the cart, higherand h..</description>
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			<title>Visiter</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1. VISITER&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;EMMA!&amp;rdquo; A HORRIBLE SHRIEK CRAWLED ACROSS&amp;nbsp; the floorboards. Emma groaned, recoiling into her blankets..</description>
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			<title>Of My Fantasy </title>
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			<title>Capture</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Capture&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Damn it,&amp;rdquo; I murmur as the barking comes closer. I don&amp;rsquo;t understand why he is so upset. It was only a couple of carrots&amp;hellip;..</description>
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			<title>Cast Away</title>
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			<title>Too good for gone</title>
			<description>unable to control it,something unavoidable,helpless.unwanted.sorrowful.Coming back from the past now,it should have been an end,it didn't need to continue.Will they stay or go?Rewinding time isn't possible,mistakes are made, the future set.Is this the end?Joyful times of the ..</description>
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			<title>1. WHISTLE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1. WHISTLE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;THERE WERE ALWAYS THOSE MOMENTS WHERE someone wanted to be the hero. When another was in distress there was always that one hero everyone else looked up to, whe..</description>
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