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		<description>The original writings of author Tobi</description>
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			<title>Purple &amp; Pink</title>
			<description>There's nothing wrong with a little colour</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/472587/</link>
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			<title>Average Vengeance</title>
			<description>The difference between humans is negligible</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/448467/</link>
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			<title>Waiting for Tomorrow</title>
			<description>The unbreakable routine of inactivity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/446792/</link>
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			<title>The Chair</title>
			<description>Thoughts passing across air.A face doesn't disprove a ghost.He sits upon the Chair,With a house of data to host.A wizard in still meditation,Remains secluded in his lair.Travelling further than all,While never leaving his Chair.Through a portal of light,Gazing at clouds of blue..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/446238/</link>
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			<title>The Lord of All</title>
			<description>The follies of hero worship</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/445540/</link>
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			<title>Carousel</title>
			<description>We choose to follow the same pattern</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/443820/</link>
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			<title>The Shen</title>
			<description>The insubstantial beingHeard from across an oceanEthereal voice without seeing&amp;nbsp;Soul with no bodyHer memories she can still recallEmotions can still be feltNo one can make the Shen fall</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/442627/</link>
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			<title>Hypocrisy Order</title>
			<description>The conflicting views you're brought up hearing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/441644/</link>
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			<title>The Liar King</title>
			<description>I don't know why I do it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/441408/</link>
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			<title>A Saturated World</title>
			<description>True fame is even harder to attain now</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/441080/</link>
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			<title>The Parabox</title>
			<description>Contradiction should be allowed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440646/</link>
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			<title>Far Light</title>
			<description>Honourable intentions mean more work</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440645/</link>
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			<title>I Don't Want To Die</title>
			<description>I promise you will cry out like the rest of us</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440554/</link>
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			<title>Mental Bondage</title>
			<description>The social restraints around our minds</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440526/</link>
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			<title>American Muse</title>
			<description>Even an American can provide inspiration</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440467/</link>
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			<title>Your Strange Yet Wonderful Mind</title>
			<description>A little torture never hurt anyone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440392/</link>
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			<title>Balance of Love</title>
			<description>The most important rule</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440374/</link>
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			<title>The Human Way</title>
			<description>Where are we heading?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440316/</link>
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			<title>Too Low to Serve</title>
			<description>You have to jump to even reach the lowest rung on the ladder</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440072/</link>
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			<title>Obsessions of a Masochist</title>
			<description>You can't beat a masochist</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440070/</link>
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			<title>Temple of Thought</title>
			<description>The war within</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440068/</link>
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			<title>Screaming Eyes</title>
			<description>Seven years of obsession</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/440066/</link>
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			<title>Dreams from Below</title>
			<description>My worst fear</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/439510/</link>
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			<title>Paths of the Unchosen</title>
			<description>Even if you can't see them, their effects still remain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/438928/</link>
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			<title>The Evolution Trial</title>
			<description>It's not a system without its flaws</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/438927/</link>
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			<title>Lord of Cowards</title>
			<description>Sometimes life is the coward's way</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/438382/</link>
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			<title>To live and love on Earth</title>
			<description>Socially, equality is a lot harder to enforce than legally.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/438227/</link>
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			<title>Of Human Attraction</title>
			<description>The most powerful human compulsion.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/438184/</link>
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			<title>Invisible Evil</title>
			<description>Evil is just a different point of view</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/437509/</link>
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			<title>The Failure Project</title>
			<description>We all take part in it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/437030/</link>
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			<title>When Heaven Falls</title>
			<description>The last evil</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/435903/</link>
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			<title>Self-Destruct Complex</title>
			<description>The bright side of a dark mind</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/435900/</link>
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			<title>Fame</title>
			<description>Why we want it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/435743/</link>
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			<title>My Sky Is Blue</title>
			<description>Appreciating what you've got</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/435462/</link>
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			<title>Fortune's Gambit</title>
			<description>A depressing angle</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/435448/</link>
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			<title>The Gift</title>
			<description>Is it better to feel both the good and the bad or nothing at all?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/434508/</link>
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			<title>Human Pride</title>
			<description>To reclaim what was once lost</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/434084/</link>
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			<title>The Room</title>
			<description>A Life Lived Alone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/434076/</link>
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			<title>Level 3</title>
			<description>Within Heaven, the dead rested.In the aftermath of the Heaven incident, amidst all the carnage, Simon the dog slept peacefully while dreaming of Earth.Out in the Void, Sanguis was still drifting as Earth&amp;rsquo;s gravity pulled it in.Proximity warning!Commencing re-entry&amp;hellip;Sang..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433370/</link>
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			<title>Human Will</title>
			<description>Linda entered the large cargo bay with Grant when she noticed the shipping computer nearby.&amp;ldquo;We can use this to find out if any ships are docked,&amp;rdquo; she said.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Then we could use one of them to escape?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Do you know how to pilot a ship?&amp;rdquo; Grant said.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433368/</link>
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			<title>Heavenly Light</title>
			<description>Grant and Linda entered the flooded sickbay and lay William down on an exam table, who let out a moan as they did so.&amp;nbsp; A pipe in the corner was leaking water into the room through a gash that looked like it was caused by a circular saw.&amp;ldquo;Why&amp;rsquo;s it so wet here?&amp;rdquo; Linda asked, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433367/</link>
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			<title>Compassion</title>
			<description>Rob travelled through the Mess Hall, doing his best to not let the sights around him affect his mind.Sanguis had strung up all its victims with cord to the ceiling, to create a grotesque spectacle of death.&amp;nbsp; Body parts were nailed to the walls and the mangled corpses dangling above dripped ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433366/</link>
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			<title>Divine Darkness</title>
			<description>Within the Mess Hall, all the tables were crowded as many crewmembers were eating when the lights suddenly went out, leaving them to wonder what was happening.***In one of the Spire&amp;rsquo;s labs, Linda and Grant were working together with other scientists when the lights were killed and they..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433365/</link>
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			<title>Mariella's Alien</title>
			<description>Rob and Ridley travelled down a corridor on A-Deck together, pushing a trolley of cleaning supplies as they headed towards a large set of open double doors, but then Rob spotted something.&amp;ldquo;Hey Ridley?&amp;rdquo; Rob said, stopping him from progressing any further.&amp;ldquo;Hmm?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldq..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433364/</link>
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			<title>Main Priority</title>
			<description>Down on C-Deck, two women were working in a dark cramped office, the only sound being the gentle hum of the air conditioning and the tapping of their fingers striking the keyboards.&amp;nbsp; A new sound was then introduced, the sound of a knocking at the door.The two women looked at each other for ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433363/</link>
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			<title>Heaven's Garden</title>
			<description>Grant was dressed in a full science suit while strapped into the lift in a standing position as it ascended.&amp;nbsp; Above the door, there was a computer map of the whole station.&amp;nbsp; It was showing the lift travelling up from B-Deck to the central spire with a gravity reading beside the map, which ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433362/</link>
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			<title>Servants of Heaven</title>
			<description>Located within a small and dingy set of sleeping quarters onboard Heaven, two men, Grant and Ridley, lay in bed together.&amp;nbsp; As Ridley stirred from his slumber, Grant did not.Not concerned with waking the still asleep Grant, Ridley slid his arm out of the way and stepped onto the cold floor, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433361/</link>
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			<title>Sanguis</title>
			<description>The Sun cast its supportive light over a space station in orbit around Earth, illuminating its soothing pale grey surface.&amp;nbsp; The station consisted of a long central spire, with three rotating rings to simulate gravity mounted around it and a network of solar panels projecting outwards from eithe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433360/</link>
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			<title>Level 2</title>
			<description>Crewmen onboard a space station must do what they can to survive a malevolent machine targeting them for reasons unknown.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/433359/</link>
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			<title>I Am Your Enemy...</title>
			<description>Charles Gravesen sat at a dark corner in a pub while the news was being broadcast from a TV in the background.&amp;nbsp; The newscaster was reporting about the continued arrests today of hundreds more criminals within &amp;lsquo;King&amp;rsquo; Charles Gravesen&amp;rsquo;s criminal syndicate.As the good news ro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hypnos/432275/</link>
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