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		<description>The original writings of author Fauna Joy</description>
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			<title>Dragon Slayer</title>
			<description>In the days following my father's heart attack, I have to face the fact that he won't always be there for us.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/2143030/</link>
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			<title>Losing you</title>
			<description>I have few memories of youthough I loved you like my brotherwhat few I have are sweetI wouldn't trade them for the worldwe grew up beside each otherinto something resembling adultsbut we both loved to playjust enjoying days going bybut even with these fond thoughtsone sentence now comes to mindwhene..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/2107281/</link>
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			<title>Backstabber</title>
			<description>My mother has left us. She's the only one who makes money, and she's left us in the dust. We have to tiptoe around her for fear of setting her off, so the only release I have is this poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/729885/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>Corika walked down the hall, confused, but confident. Croka had told him to report to one of the interrogation rooms, reassuring the young soldier that he wasn&amp;rsquo;t in any trouble. In fact, there was a very special surprise there for him. Looking up at the numbers on the doors, Corika touched the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/701952/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>The Cogian soldier walked silently down the hall, his hands all behind his back as he answered the summons given him. It was an odd summons for someone of his position. He worked in surveillance, he wasn&amp;rsquo;t a prison guard. Nonetheless, he was on his way to the cell blocks for an undisclosed a*s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/527872/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>How long had he been here? He didn&amp;rsquo;t know. There wasn&amp;rsquo;t any way to tell time in this box. The Cogians kept their new species secluded in a cell all their own now. Just the Consortium creatures. He hadn&amp;rsquo;t seen a Gyirk since they&amp;rsquo;d moved him, so he figured they were working on ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/498681/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&quot;Aaron may I come in?&quot;Aaron looked up as he heard a voice at the entrance to his tent and raised an eyebrow when he saw Emiaj there. He nodded and beckoned her in.&quot;Emiaj? How'd you get here? Who's watching the kids?&quot;She held her hand up to quiet him before he started panicking.&quot;A friend that I would..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/397611/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&quot;I don't wanna go!&quot;Jade's voice rang through Emiaj's house as tears rolled down her cheeks. She stomped her foot on the floor as Xander cringed a bit from her shrill, angry voice. He put his hand on her shoulders and pulled her into a gentle hug.&quot;Jade, I'm sorry you've had to move so much, but it's ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/393840/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&quot;Do we really gotta move daddy?&quot;Jade's voice rang from the bedroom as she packed her clothes and other belongings to move down to the Gyirk planet. Xander walked in and smiled softly as he watched Jade sit on her suitcase to get the zipper to engage.&quot;We need to make room for the reinforcements, Jadi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/393206/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>The battle raged for several hours until the Cogians were forced off by the Consortium ship, forced to flee and regroup. Even after the emergencies stopped coming in, Xander remained on his feet, helping those who needed it. He could feel exhaustion tugging at him, but he was resolved to try and hel..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/393205/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Awake. Silence. Only the constant, quiet whirring of the engines and the gravity generators. Xander sighed and sat up, wiping sweat from his forehead, then running his hand through his short, spiky blonde hair. He couldn't remember what he had been dreaming of, but he knew it was nothing good. A nig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/393202/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Space. Vast, seemingly endless, and filled with some of the most beautiful and puzzling phenomena known to our kind. Through mirrors, lenses, and probes, we&amp;rsquo;ve seen the history of the universe. But we knew it was just that. History. We wanted to know what the universe was like in the present. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Chenari/393201/</link>
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			<title>White Space</title>
			<description>The year 3202. Humans and Aliens have built a mighty empire together among the stars. And now the Milky Way is reaching out into the universe to the next frontier: The Andromeda Galaxy.</description>
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