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		<description>The original writings of author *Evelen*</description>
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			<title>survive</title>
			<description>This book is going to be about my characters trying to survive a zombie apocalypse. The main character is in first person view. I will try to provide my own drawings of these characters, and the land.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/1150106/</link>
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			<title>Yet I Don't Know Why...</title>
			<description>My heart it acheswith every step I take.I don&amp;rsquo;t know why,but I feel as if I&amp;rsquo;m about break.Confusion and delusion, fogging up my mind.A blank stare from my eyes,a frown from nowhere.All I know is;&amp;nbsp;My heart it acheswith every breath I take.I don&amp;rsquo;t know wh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/745584/</link>
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			<title>Hi My Name is Isabell...</title>
			<description>Hi my name is isabell,you already know me.All around schoolthey talk of me.&amp;nbsp;They say I&amp;rsquo;m a s**t.They say I&amp;rsquo;m a prude.They say I&amp;rsquo;m mean,and they say I&amp;rsquo;m sweet&amp;nbsp;As I walk down that endless hallway.All the guys stare,and all the girls glare.W..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/742459/</link>
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			<title>Your Most Beautiful Act Isn't That Bad</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s all just smiles and laughsblink your eyesand there goes the pastrepeating through your mindthose bitter sweet timestell everyone your fineand don&amp;rsquo;t mess up your linesdon&amp;rsquo;t let them see past that marvelous maskthat covers up your liesdon&amp;rsquo;t let them know your pasty..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/741324/</link>
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			<title>Without My Sun</title>
			<description>when I&amp;rsquo;m without my sun-my life forceI can no longer breathcan no longer see clearlywithout my sunI wonder the earthalone for all eternitywithout my sunmy smile fadesmy laughter cries my heart it breaksday after daywithout my sunmy eyes they wanderthey wander across the skycontinuously looking..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/741322/</link>
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			<title>You Held Out Your Hand... So I Took It</title>
			<description>You held out your hand for me to takeSo I took it without even pausing You held out your arms for me to fall intoSo I fell into them without worryYou pressed your lips out for me to kissSo I kissed you without even thinkingBut the day you take backYour hands, your arms, and your lips..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/741319/</link>
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			<title>My Little Rose</title>
			<description>These thorns they prickInto my heartI try to shake them offBut they only stickNever going away Never fading&amp;nbsp;I try to pull them outBut they burry in deeperMy hands they trembleAt the sight of blood&amp;nbsp;So look what you didMy little roseYou hurt me once againYour be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/741298/</link>
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			<title>Who Would Have Known?</title>
			<description>I still remember the day,I had them in my hands.Pitter pills, pitter thoughts,of me and them being gone.I remember taking them,hoping to stay asleep forever,forgetting those memories forever.&amp;nbsp;I still remember those days,I cut into my stomach.Hoping to ease the pain,hoping ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/738663/</link>
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			<title>Empty Space</title>
			<description>Right now I feel my heart achefeeling the separation takemy heart its missing somethingsomething I know-I crave-I need in order to see clearlymy heart it pounds so angrilyat the empty spacewhere the missing piece should bewhere you should beI miss you...more than words can say-describe in any wayeve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/735996/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful Illusion </title>
			<description>My fragile heart beats so slowAttentive and calmbroken and woundedafraid to beat so rapidly againafraid to speak feelings of affectionI tilt my head at the new strangerstrange and differentgentle and kindhe ismy heart skips a beatI look down warily at this reactionI curiously observe the strangerhis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/735991/</link>
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			<title>Kiss Me Beneath the Cherry Tree</title>
			<description>Kiss me beneath the Cherry tree.Make me forget this pain,and make me feel so free.&amp;nbsp;Make my heart soar with glee,soaring as high as an airplane.Kiss me beneath the Cherry tree.&amp;nbsp;Hear my heart beat crazily,but don&amp;rsquo;t put it to vainAnd make me feel so free&amp;nbsp;Wra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/735162/</link>
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			<title>Confusion and Mishaps</title>
			<description>Narrative poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/735159/</link>
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			<title>Winter Ice</title>
			<description>Winters iceNo longer wraps around my soul.Love is such a radiant deviceThat makes my heart whole.&amp;nbsp;This thing called loveputs away the winters cold.Never will my heart be shoved,or be controlled&amp;nbsp;I now know that love is real.The warmth it brings feels so nice,And I&amp;rs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/735141/</link>
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			<title>My Love</title>
			<description>Even if I cryMy big heart shall never die,Never give you up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/735090/</link>
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			<title>Here I Come</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warm air on my wings. It felt so good and calming. I almost forgot that I was looking for a killer. &amp;ldquo;The demons name was Zax. He has killed three angels so far and is after another one. He name is Isabella...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/659779/</link>
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			<title>Riklam's Mission</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;MMM HMMM&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; the old man cleared his throat and all heads turned in his direction. His eyes opened slightly and he stared at me. &amp;ldquo;Evelen we have a mission for you.&amp;rdquo; He began to assign me. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;No-no-no.&amp;rdquo; Malrik interrupted. &amp;ldquo;You can&amp;rsq..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/659759/</link>
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			<title>Kire</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;An old man with creases on his face walked into the room with his purple eyes locked on me, yet no wings? A young man fallowed besides him with gray foggy eyes. he stood tall and he smiled proud. His long straight black hair touched his ankles. He smiled in my direction and walked up to my bed..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/657946/</link>
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			<title>Nightmare</title>
			<description>&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&amp;rsquo;s dark in my room, and everything is the same as before. I&amp;rsquo;m lying down on my bed peacefully. Out of nowhere my body goes numb and I can&amp;rsquo;t speak I can&amp;rsquo;t yell. My heart pounds..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/654739/</link>
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			<title>Nightmares</title>
			<description>Description in Authors Note.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/654737/</link>
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			<title>What's Wrong?</title>
			<description>I moved around and could feel a soft cushion from underneath me. I slowly opened my eyes to a bright open room that had white walls and gold trimming. It was completely empty besides the cloud like bed I was on. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I slowly sat up confused with t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/654035/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>Your lips they are so softSo gentle is you&amp;rsquo;re kissIt sweeps away my painForgetting what I miss&amp;nbsp;Your voice is so sweetAs you whisper to meTelling me you love meThat I&amp;rsquo;m the only one you see&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You are my safe placeYour arms they are my wallProtecting ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652589/</link>
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			<title>Unkown Whispers</title>
			<description>I could hear faint voices but everything was dark.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Are you sure this time she won&amp;rsquo;t remember anything?&amp;rdquo; An old voice gruffled in a deep long whisper.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Most positiv..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652420/</link>
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			<title>Bliss I Can't Have</title>
			<description>I closed my eyes ready for the hit until I felt an ice cold arm wrap around me stopping me from my death&amp;hellip; from my wish.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Let go of me!&amp;rdquo; I shrieked while struggling to get to the glass wall. I kicked my feet and started ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652411/</link>
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			<title>Death Is A Bliss</title>
			<description>I strained my eyes opened, yet couldn&amp;rsquo;t see anything. My eyes felt as if they were rolling crazily in my head. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t force them to focus on anything in front of me. I felt ice cold hands clasp around my chin.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Evelen.&amp;rdq..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652404/</link>
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			<title>Collar</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Get off her!&amp;rdquo; Erik growled while charging at the figure. He tackled him down making a horrid cracking noise. He tore the whip from its hand and wrapped it around its neck, chock it to death. I watched as it struggled to live. When i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652316/</link>
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			<title>The Figure</title>
			<description>I opened my eyes and stared up at Erik. My hands were still pressed to the glass and so were his. It was hard to believe that those days weren&amp;rsquo;t long ago. That we weren&amp;rsquo;t always being chased. I smiled sadly up at him. Oh, how I wanted to be in his arms. I knew that he was hurting as much..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652186/</link>
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			<title>Flash Back Two</title>
			<description>It was a beautiful day. The sun was bright and there wasn&amp;rsquo;t a cloud in sight. The wind sang a beautiful melody which I sang along with. I was wondering around the forest. I was spinning around while looking up at the tree tops watching as the world span around me. It was so beautiful there. Ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652068/</link>
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			<title>Flash Back One</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Evelen!&amp;rdquo; the young man yelled at me. His hand twisted around my wrist and he stared at me with frightened eyes. &amp;ldquo;Fly.&amp;rdquo; He ordered me. His eyes begged me to do as I was told.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I quickly pulled away from his grasp and defi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652007/</link>
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			<title>Who Am I?</title>
			<description>I opened my eyes and was confused from the start, as I saw bright blue light filling the room. &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; Where am I?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I held my head with my han..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/652000/</link>
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			<title>Forbbiden</title>
			<description>Well this is about an angel falling in love with a demon. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/651966/</link>
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			<title>Close One</title>
			<description>I sat there, and dug in my book bag for my iPod. It had to be here somewhere.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey Rizza.&quot; Gabe greeted me with a wicked smile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I looked up from my bag with a painted mask hiding awa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/649415/</link>
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			<title>Monster Monster</title>
			<description>Monster monster keep up your lies,And your most marvelous disguise. The skin looks real, but you can&amp;rsquo;t feelWhat lurks deep down inside.Sickness, illness, &amp;nbsp;That is making you turn blindTo how disgusting you are All the time.&amp;nbsp;So here you are again, Licking your lips..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/643521/</link>
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			<title>Maybe You're Not the Same</title>
			<description>I take a step closer towards The light you&amp;rsquo;re in.Yet fear sits in.My heart stops,My mind restrains My body from going closer.&amp;nbsp;I know you&amp;rsquo;re not the same. Yet just the thought that you could be&amp;nbsp;Just like himIs enough to keep me at bay.&amp;nbsp;I feel my heart ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/627689/</link>
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			<title>Time Running Thin</title>
			<description>Build me up with loveThen break me down &amp;nbsp;Without a soundSay your pretty wordsTo make my hope soarOnly to watch it crashBack towards the groundI try so hard to hold ontoThat thin lineThat holds me to youI try so dearly To keep besides youBut as time goes by The line sta..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/614884/</link>
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			<title>I Promise You Won't Know</title>
			<description>I couldn&amp;rsquo;t help it anymore. I had to ask him&amp;hellip;&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 walked up to him with a sad smile and waved weakly. My heart hurt as a small smile painted a crossed his face. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/610196/</link>
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			<title>I Just Can't Wait.</title>
			<description>I can&amp;rsquo;t wait&amp;nbsp;Till these tears cease to existTill I can look at you And think nothing of itTill these memories of youThat burns my mindSlowly extinguishNo longer exist&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;rsquo;t waitTill you regret what you didAnd miss the taste Of my sweet lipsTill you w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/610180/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3: a visit from an old friend </title>
			<description>I woke up with red puffy eyes, a restless night again. I rolled over and opened my eyes at the crunching noise that came from underneath my body. I looked down on the bed to find pages and pages of paper spread out everywhere. I closed my eyes and sighed in disappointment. I had almost forgotten my ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/609138/</link>
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			<title>Somthing Swept over Me.</title>
			<description>I just wrote this for the heck of it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/607056/</link>
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			<title>I Just Thought..</title>
			<description>This is about a girl who knew the whole time he was going to leave, but she just held onto that on thing we call hope, and the worst came true.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/606924/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Zak</title>
			<description>I rolled my eyes and sluggishly turned to the door. A love story and the whole class is going to read it? I walked out of the class room with a frown, and I thought I was one of&amp;nbsp;Mrs. Sarya&amp;rsquo;s favorites. &amp;ldquo;Hey Bella.&amp;rdquo;My frown deepened with the sound of the voice. I snapped my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/591115/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1: The Unbelievable Task</title>
			<description>Love&amp;hellip; That&amp;rsquo;s the word our English teacher wanted us to describe.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I stared at the chalkboard clicking on my pen, trying to come up with something to write about. Well before last year in 9th grade I would have wrote some..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/591100/</link>
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			<title>Not The Word Love.</title>
			<description>Isabella a 15 turning 16 girl who doesn't believe in love, because of a boy who broke her heart. Yet will it change? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/591072/</link>
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			<title>Such a Nasty Curse</title>
			<description>To fall in love is a nasty curse,A course you can&amp;rsquo;t control.Rash emotions fill your mind.Impulse decisions are made all the time.Wanting to be closer,Needing your lover,Not really caring for yourself,But only caring for the other.&amp;nbsp;There is no more pride when in love,Yo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/588400/</link>
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			<title>Even Though I'm Disposal</title>
			<description>This isn&amp;rsquo;t love,To you it&amp;rsquo;s just a game,That you so love to play.Yet why can&amp;rsquo;t I walk awayFrom the lies that past your lips,From the hunger in your eyes,That makes me feel so cold inside.Every day I waitFor just a simple word from you.To hear that you miss me,Or..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/587937/</link>
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			<title>These Questions</title>
			<description>I have never felt so strongly for anyone before.Nor have I felt so safe, yet so scared.Part of me wishes to tell you all of my emotions,To explain to you how strong they are,How foolish I am for you.But the other part of me silences my words,And locks them in my throatAllowing them not..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/587542/</link>
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			<title>Even if you want to save me</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Break my heartAnd together we will watchAs it slowly falls apartWith your arms wrapped around meAnd my eyes glued to the sceneAs I watch my heart shatterNot letting you leave To save meThis pain seems friendlyThis pain is seducing As it wraps around my heartAs it breaks..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/577383/</link>
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			<title>There's Always a Chance..</title>
			<description> There's always a chance he told me. Yet I never knew there was a chance it was me leaving him.</description>
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			<title>Love... Such a Misused Word.</title>
			<description>Love is the word that is most misused.Some say it just because the other did.Some say it just to get pleasure.I wish that every time someone said itThey meant it&amp;hellip;When you&amp;rsquo;re in love You don&amp;rsquo;t want to make the other cry.When you&amp;rsquo;re in loveYou&amp;rsquo;ll do every..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/midnightangel/574793/</link>
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			<title>Fall Too Deep Too quickly</title>
			<description>I stare at my cell phone.Waiting to see it light up. Waiting to hear it ringBut only for you.I&amp;rsquo;ve warned myselfNot to get too attached, Not to fall too quickly,But heck it&amp;rsquo;s too late.I&amp;rsquo;m already in love with you,And there&amp;rsquo;s nothing I can do.I can&amp;rsquo;t t..</description>
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			<title>He Has To Be Worth It</title>
			<description>How can someone feel so strongly for anotherWhen only talking for a few hoursI could stay up for daysJust to listen to our silencesThose silences that I love so much As if we already know what the other is feelingWhat the other is thinkingThat we don&amp;rsquo;t have to say a wordTo let ..</description>
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