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			<title>October Fool</title>
			<description>She and I</description>
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			<title>Kheltic Accession: Chapter Four</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Kheltic AccessionChapter FourA magnificent red hart stood ever watchful over his harem, three smaller does with bent heads, drinking from a clear mountain stream. His manner, so regale and poised as he held his massive head high, proudly displaying his gigantic rack of velvet antlers; Hi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khelticryder/438520/</link>
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			<title>The Truth</title>
			<description>Two old friends share a secret for many years.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khelticryder/433913/</link>
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			<title>Kheltic Accession: Chapter Three: Come What May</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Kheltic AccessionThree:&amp;nbsp;Come What May&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Conaway lead Laria down a long narrow dark corridor, with Padraig trailing close behind. Laria had been overwhelmed by the night&amp;rsquo;s events. She walked beside Conaway in a near daze, mentally and emotionally drained as the trio h..</description>
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			<title>Kheltic Accession: Chapter Two 1/2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The King of Ussia stood within the center of the throne room of Kheltica.&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; He callously held a golden chalice of rich Andovian wine, waving it back and forth as he spoke, sending ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khelticryder/423438/</link>
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			<title>Kheltic Accession: Chapter Two: In the Name of the King</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Kheltic AccessionTwo:&amp;nbsp;In The Name Of The King&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kegan stood upon the balcony of his estate room, his bare feet exploring the feel of the smooth cool stone, enjoying the soothing sensation of the hard stone against his flesh, welcoming the dawn. The elder allowed very few p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khelticryder/422235/</link>
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			<title>Kheltic Accession: Chapter One: Long Live The King</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Kheltic AccessionOne:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Long Live The KingTorch lights wavered as the Kheltic Lord General passed by; his massive size sent misshapen shadows dancing across the cold stone walls as he wound his way up the spiral staircase.&amp;nbsp;He could smell the stench of blood and sweat, the ..</description>
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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Kheltic Accession&amp;nbsp;By T A Duncan The Kheltic Ryder&amp;nbsp;Prologue &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His body burned with fever. She had managed to place him into her bed; she had managed to strip him of his clothes. She could easily tell that the stranger had eaten Loki berries. His fever was hig..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khelticryder/419647/</link>
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			<title>Kheltic Accession</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Kheltic Accession&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;By T.A. DuncanThe Kheltic Ryder&amp;nbsp;Prologue &amp;nbsp;His body burned with fever. She had managed to place him into her bed; she had managed to strip him of his clothes. She could easily tell that the stranger had eaten Loki berries. His fever was high ..</description>
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			<title>Apart</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Once we were lovers, not a day would pass without a soft word to one another.Somehow, somewhere, someway we seemed to have drifted apart.Never ending, never really beginning&amp;hellip;simply apart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khelticryder/412957/</link>
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			<title>Within His Soul</title>
			<description>A story of love &amp; survival</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/khelticryder/404709/</link>
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			<title>~Almost Home~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;~Almost Home~ &amp;nbsp;By TA DuncanThe Kheltic Ryder&amp;nbsp;Orick and Collin walked along a wooded path, winding over a lush green hill side, they spotted a doe emerge from the tree line, a mother with a yearling fawn trailing behind her. Orick stopped to watch as the deer cautiously ap..</description>
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