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		<description>The original writings of author Zarek</description>
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			<title>Girl for Sale</title>
			<description>A diamond in the Rough, or just a rough gem, Jewel never knew. All she knew was that she worked on a farm with her ailing father, and that her mother died bringing her into the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/3120703/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>The story of Jewel, the uncut gem, married to a playboy. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/3120701/</link>
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			<title>Deaths Touch</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote one day maybe a couple years ago</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/1170058/</link>
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			<title>Dream or Message</title>
			<description>A dream I had one afternoon.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/741240/</link>
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			<title>Revolution of People</title>
			<description>Political views written by a quiet soul</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/689810/</link>
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			<title>For Whom The Bell Tolls</title>
			<description>Wrote on a whim</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/683805/</link>
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			<title>We destroy</title>
			<description>For years I have been thinking about who humans are.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/669918/</link>
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			<title>My bloodstained angel</title>
			<description>Vampire took a bit of play too far</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/525197/</link>
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			<title>Dont tell me you're sorry</title>
			<description>just a sad piece of crap</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/520045/</link>
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			<title>Archers Romance</title>
			<description>Just a sad love story about a moment between two people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/459758/</link>
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			<title>Forever and a day</title>
			<description>I made this for my girlfriend. She liked it alot</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/459601/</link>
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			<title>The pain of it all</title>
			<description>Justa poem I wrote about a shadow trapped in everyone elses pain/</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/459565/</link>
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			<title>Gemini's Pain</title>
			<description>written with me and my brother after duo dumps. well what i'm saying is my boyfriend ditched me for kytes girlfriend who ditched him.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/361062/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>Arlette took them passed the border of light into the realm of darkness a little after noon the next day. When they crossed the border darkness enshrouded them, blinding them. It took mere seconds before a light caressed their eyes and they saw vaguely the world of darkness. Cold touched them steali..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330663/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>Low woke up with a head ache. The group had surrounded him with concerned faces.&amp;ldquo;Are you okay?&amp;rdquo; Arlette asked. He was really concerned. &amp;ldquo;Did the Demon put a spell on you, curse you or what? I'll kill her if she did.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Calm down, let him regain himself.&amp;rdquo; Luk..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330661/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>Late the next morning the group departed. Low had forgotten about the letter and the woman by the time he laid back in bed. He was the first up and gotten up the others. They ate and departed towards the Dew Village.The two day trip was uneventful and long. The terrain became more and more desol..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330660/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>Under a luminous moon, Low found himself wandering. The feel of the moon beams a gentle warmth in the light chill of night. His eyes were blank as he listened to the voice in his head guiding him from the village to a pleasant lake where he found a small letter. It was folded neatly and written in a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330657/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>They reached a small village that had only a small inn and several shady stores.&amp;ldquo;Hey babe, you in need of more womanly company?&amp;rdquo; A woman in very little clothing stepped from an alley way. Her eyes were a soft gold, hair a deep brown, and skin paler than the moon.Arlette took a st..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330655/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Where have you been?&amp;rdquo; Arlette snapped. &amp;ldquo;And in my favorite leather no less.&amp;rdquo;Lukil and Arless looked up from their map. They looked at Low. Arless gave a low whistle while Lukil licked his lips.&amp;ldquo;I went to the temple of the Omniscient God, Trule.&amp;rdquo; Low repli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330654/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>The next day Low was up and out of the suite before the others who are normally early risers. He donned one of Arlette's outfits and departed into the streets.Words whispered to him, calling him forward through the streets. He followed the voice till he arrived at a temple. The doors swung open ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330653/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>The boy sat in the small dining room of the twins. The twins and the guardian talked in the room farthest from the eating quarter.&amp;ldquo;This is strange.&amp;rdquo; Lukil commented. &amp;ldquo;This armor is such I have not seen. Examining the damage to the tree's it's obvious he fell aways, maybe from t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330651/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Is he a denizen of light or demon of dark?&amp;rdquo; Arless asked putting more strain upon the the bow string.&amp;ldquo;He's a denizen of light.&amp;rdquo; Arlette said. He placed two fingers upon the side of the boys neck. A steady heart beat was received lightly thumping against the skin. &amp;ldquo;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330650/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>The sun crossed the tips of the mountains in a momentary blinding white light, before it's fingers touched the tips of the valley trees.Birds lazily lifted their heads from upon their breast. Stretching their wings, fluffing their feathers and shaking the light dew from their bodies. With gentle..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330645/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>In this world there is a balance of good and evil. A balance that all respect and define. Black and white, night and day, it's represented forever in different ways.Upon this planet however, it's separated into realms. The realm of light, and the realm of darkness. A dividing line marks where on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330644/</link>
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			<title>Memory of Darkness</title>
			<description>Low, is  a yaoung man in his late teens. Handsome and skilled he has the highest title in the realms of both Light and Dark: Secret Keeper. What he knows and holds determines the fates of all. However his own village is in danger. He seeks the aid of The</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/330643/</link>
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			<title>Sylph</title>
			<description>A story I wrote previously. I took some time to rewrite, corect grammer and add new information.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/298927/</link>
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			<title>Vampire poem</title>
			<description>just something i thought up</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/266625/</link>
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			<title>Never ending war</title>
			<description>Through thisI shall prevailThrough all of thisGun and Cannon hailCarried by my missionDriven by fearThere is nothing I seeTheres nothing I hearCrawl from one placeRun to anotherANother man fallsMaybe my brotherBlood racesAllies blown apartDrum poundingMaybe my hea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/260420/</link>
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			<title>Ocean Haiku</title>
			<description>a haiku I made for my friends</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/254582/</link>
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			<title>Days Concert</title>
			<description>a poem I thought of while reading manga</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/254580/</link>
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			<title>Winter Dance</title>
			<description>poem I thought of while reading manga</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/254577/</link>
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			<title>Air of Her: Prologue</title>
			<description>Prologue to a story I'm curtrently writing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/239686/</link>
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			<title>Depression</title>
			<description>Was listening to an instrumenta and I put words to it out of boredom</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/221306/</link>
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			<title>Even</title>
			<description>I had to sort of alter it since i lost the original.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/123755/</link>
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			<title>Four Seasons</title>
			<description>A poem written for a contest at school</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/75692/</link>
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			<title>Nature Haiku</title>
			<description>A poem for a school contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/75690/</link>
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			<title>Wind Blossoms</title>
			<description>The wind blows with serenityThe sun shines with peaceTogether causing the blossomsTo dance upon air so sweet&amp;nbsp;Birds float on the currentsInsects lazily hoverOn the gentle breezeOf the worlds mother&amp;nbsp;Alighted on the breastOf the gentle wavesPetals dance care-..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/75689/</link>
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			<title>MAybe</title>
			<description>Maybe I'll be lovedMaybe I'll loveMaybe I'll find my wayMaybe my way will find meMaybe I die happyMaybe I'll die sadMay I'll be rememberedMaybe I'll be forgottenMaybe just maybe I let people see meMaybe just maybe I won'tMaybe I'll disappear as I pleadMaybe I'll freeze to the s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/34067/</link>
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			<title>As I lay me down to sleep</title>
			<description>Just a poem I wrote after a fight wit my mom</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/27975/</link>
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			<title>Never Ending War</title>
			<description>Through this,You shall prevail.Through all of this,Gun and cannon hail&amp;nbsp;Carried by your mission,Driven by fear.Theres nothing to see,nothing to hear.&amp;nbsp;In the past,laughter and joy.In the future,Screams and an endless void.&amp;nbsp;No words to speak,No voice to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/27974/</link>
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			<title>Mother Wounds</title>
			<description>Children LostHusband GoneThis pain I holdGoes on and on&amp;nbsp;Will it never ceaseWill it never endWill I feel this pain forever moreOr will it heal over again&amp;nbsp;Hell rulesHeaven resignsI'm being forced to sufferFor someone else's crimes&amp;nbsp;What did I do To deserve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/27973/</link>
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			<title>My prison</title>
			<description>People think our mind is our inner sanctumBut mine is a prisonPeople talk to me when I don't want to listen to themBut can't run&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So I retreat into my mindWhere dangerous thoughts talk holdTelling me to young death is kindBut cruel to those of old&amp;nbsp;Tell my it's ea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/27938/</link>
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			<title>Christmas Flight</title>
			<description>An hour to midnightSoaring over an icy landI fidgeted with anticpationTo see a man so grand&amp;nbsp;Landing on the groundI stepped into the snowA shiver ran up my spineWhether from anticpation or cold I didn't know&amp;nbsp;I cut my pathLet out puffs of streamSmiled to myselfI'm g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drasilik/27428/</link>
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