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		<description>The original writings of author greg</description>
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			<title>hope</title>
			<description>Sometimes being&amp;nbsp;different&amp;nbsp;isnt a bad thing. Sure people tease you and your&amp;nbsp;forced to be alone. I&amp;nbsp;believe&amp;nbsp;every living being has its place. So what makes me&amp;nbsp;different&amp;nbsp;im the&amp;nbsp;alpha&amp;nbsp;of a Wolf pack. I was born with a gift, plants thrive around me and animals ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/1150949/</link>
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			<title>how did this happen?</title>
			<description>This is not what Iwanted. How did I end up here? All I wanted was a home what could I have doneto deserve this. The grenades not even real, but they don&amp;rsquo;t know that. When didit start raining? I came this country only a few short hours ago. I only want ahome. I have nothing left except ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/1072127/</link>
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			<title>Hara</title>
			<description>My husband has neverbeen good at restraining himself. If he wants something he takes it. I knewthis about him when we were joined. But im the goddess of marriage you think hewould show a little respect. Mortals tell stories about how vengeful I am, theythink I take it out on the wrong people..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/1072126/</link>
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			<title>frozen</title>
			<description>It had been yearssince she had been free. She was aware of the world and the passage of time butafter the tenth or so year it was hard to keep track. She had decided to countthe visitors she had instead. 504 humans, countless humming birds, but everythingelse avoided&amp;nbsp; she. She is trappe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/1072123/</link>
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			<title>why me </title>
			<description>entry one</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/1023246/</link>
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			<title>why bother</title>
			<description>Picture prompt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/994858/</link>
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			<title>My childhood</title>
			<description>these are the best days of life. and no one got hurt thank nurf</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/966917/</link>
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			<title>shrinks project # 9</title>
			<description>Its time I&amp;rsquo;ve mastered the art of my cures a year ago i escaped the mental intuition when i discovered the freeing transformation. All of the crap I&amp;rsquo;ve dealt with now makes sense. I&amp;rsquo;m now an immortal werewolf the hunter with only one enemy.&amp;nbsp; It was I while before I could rever..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/523461/</link>
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			<title>shrinks project # 8</title>
			<description>I was committed yay lucky me, DNA. I was diagnosed&amp;nbsp; a genuine psychopath. It doesn&amp;rsquo;t matter though there dead men walking all of them I&amp;rsquo;ll be out soon enough.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;rsquo;s worth waiting to master my art till it reaches perfection. Mmm all the blood I can&amp;rsquo;t believe i used..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/523457/</link>
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			<title>shrinks project # 7</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve stopped eating completely. My parents stopped talking to me because I scare them. My shrink has a restraining order against me. I tried to rip out his throat with my teeth! Ewe!!!!! So grows! I&amp;rsquo;ve been informed that if i act out again they&amp;rsquo;ll commit me. I should kill them. Tha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/505956/</link>
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			<title>chapter 3</title>
			<description> Yona awoke with a start. She looked around white walls, no door her enhanced vision could detected, no windows. Light emanated from the walls leaving no shadows to hide in she tried to sit up but found she was restrained. She tried to remember how she got here but couldn&amp;rsquo;t the harder she tr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/505953/</link>
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			<title>the game</title>
			<description>the pass time of a syco</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/501705/</link>
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			<title>the shrinks project# 6</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Still nothing from it. I think it may be gone but how do I know for sure. I never expected to miss it but my head feels empty without it. I&amp;rsquo;m so scared it will come back but almost as scared it won&amp;rsquo;t. &amp;nbsp;I started seeing a new shrink. He thinks the feeling is just a by product..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/482040/</link>
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			<title>chapter2</title>
			<description>Yona sat across the table from Jin her uncle for this century. Jinn was a vampire like her he had no blood relation but was assigned to watch over her. Reborn young she had to have an older vamp to ask as guardian till she was 18&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;the human world.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Yona you&amp;rsquo;ll need to f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/478197/</link>
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			<title>shrinks project #5</title>
			<description>It needs me for something it trying to accomplish a goal if I can find out what then made I can break free of its control. It hasn&amp;rsquo;t made any incursions this week that worries me. I should feel at peace but it means I don&amp;rsquo;t know what it&amp;rsquo;s doing I can&amp;rsquo;t tell if my use to its o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/471541/</link>
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			<title>fear</title>
			<description>In every human there is fear the fear of being alone some people hide better than others. It&amp;rsquo;s always there ready to rear its ugly head. You can dismiss it or bottle it up but it festers it bread other emotions like hate and anger. When anger has no direction it acts like a shockwave destroyin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/462785/</link>
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			<title>shrinks project #4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;As I lie here continuing this stupid journal I can&amp;rsquo;t help but feel as if it&amp;rsquo;s trying to isolate me. My shrink fell victim to it last night. The humans are having no luck with catching me. I am having more and more incursions in to my conscious mind. It trying to push me to some..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/457607/</link>
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			<title>chapter 1</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; Yona sat on the wall out side her school hating every student in side. She hated having to play pretend to fake what she was. She had live during the events taught about in class. They had them saved convince dragons the most..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/456840/</link>
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			<title>shrinkes project #3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I don&amp;rsquo;t even know what day it is. it all become pain stakenly clear the attacks I&amp;rsquo;ve developed some sort of connection with the beast I can feel it ever growing ever hungry always craving more, more blood more death it revels in&amp;nbsp; it. It&amp;rsquo;s not the mindless animal people..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/452779/</link>
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			<title>prolog</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Arm your self!&amp;rdquo; Shouted the commander as he sped to the wall.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Man what id give to move like that whispered a solder to his comrade and life friend Joel.&amp;ldquo;You have to be born that way you idiot. Now get to the wall, and remember wounded buys tonight.&amp;rdquo;Jo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/452680/</link>
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			<title>vamp wars</title>
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			<title>shrinks project #2</title>
			<description>It worse I woke this morning with a fever, great sick and tortured. My life sucks so hard. I can&amp;rsquo;t concentrate on any thing for long periods of time. I remember more of the dreams. It reminds me about the stories on the news recently. There looking for a wolf that&amp;rsquo;s been on a killing spr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/432790/</link>
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			<title>shrinks project  #1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wake every morning tears flowing. The dreams are the worst after a full moon. I see flashes of images never enough to understand but enough to start the tears flowing. The snapping teeth, the sound of flesh being torn from bone, and the blood there was always tons of blood.&amp;nbsp;I hat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/429067/</link>
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			<title>the girl</title>
			<description>girls haunted excapes to flower garden</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bloodlyredbaron/428945/</link>
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