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			<title>HACKED</title>
			<description>hi im a hacker</description>
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			<title>Me.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I sat in class, my eyelids drooping, anticipating the end of the day. I absolutely hate math class and luckily for m math is the last class I have... Not cool. It's so hard to stay awake during math because of my late nights every night. My parents say it would be in my best..</description>
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			<title>...</title>
			<description>I was sleeping, very peacefully</description>
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			<title>The End</title>
			<description>A story of a girl who reaches the end... And she has a choice... To die, or not to die. What would you choose.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/catlinwheelock/1146206/</link>
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			<title>Someone</title>
			<description>Yet again I sat at a table all alone, no one to talk... But most of all no one who cares. A girl with long blonde hair came to sit at my table with two of her friends because all of the other tables were full. Now was my chance to make a friend! &quot;Hi!!&quot; I said. But the words came out all too load and..</description>
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			<title>Masked</title>
			<description>She told she would. She told me I should hide. But I didn't trust her. Now as I lay in my bed I pay the costly price.Blonde hair hung down from her head, face concealed by a gleaming white ski mask. For the first time ever I felt&amp;nbsp;truly&amp;nbsp;terrified, &amp;nbsp;I knew this would be my last night. W..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/catlinwheelock/1145099/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>Soon I will be gone.My life faded like a dead leaves in the crisp autum air.My body, it will lay lifeless like an empty shell,Longing, wishing it had someone to fill it.How can I live when I have no hope?Remember the happieness in my eyes, the joy in my smile?Oh, but remember this too,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/catlinwheelock/1143807/</link>
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			<title>Freedom </title>
			<description>I trusted you so much.I told you my last and every secret.Now all you care about is you...Broke my heart, now make it new.I can't stand this pain anymore...How would my death affect you?I dream of death while I'm alone.My pain is everlasting. One more day I must survive.This last o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/catlinwheelock/1143804/</link>
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			<title>Heartbreak</title>
			<description>This heartbreak will cost you too.You drove that stake through my heart, you split it in two.You, heartbreaker, will pay too.You cost me so much.Now I will hurt you too.A punch to your pride,A slap to your reputation.who knew I could be a heartbreaker too?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/catlinwheelock/1138855/</link>
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			<title>How long?</title>
			<description>How long will my heart writhe in pain?How long will my dreams evade my grasping fingers?Will I one day have to no longer seek happiness? How long will I have to wait in darknessfor the light that will never come?Is this hope I hold an empty longingOr will I one day see the light? How long will my he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/catlinwheelock/1137837/</link>
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			<title>Under My Skin</title>
			<description>Chapter 1:&amp;nbsp;I remember every minute of the night. I remember that whole day. I never knew how my actions would affect the rest of my life. My name is Ever and this is my story, with all the good, bad and ugly.&amp;nbsp; Let me start with that night. The night where my life really started barreling..</description>
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