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		<description>The original writings of author Silent Wolf</description>
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			<title>Thatcher </title>
			<description>Just starting rhyming things while playing with my kitten, and this came out of it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1729448/</link>
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			<title>How to identify a scammer</title>
			<description>I'm tired of being scammed by people. So I learned to recognize a scammer. I thought other people might want some help with that... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1723021/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 01</title>
			<description>Warning: To get Fallon's personality right, there are a couple curse words here. But I don't quite feel that it's enough to mark the book as &quot;mature.&quot; </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1593200/</link>
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			<title>Wild Side</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1593199/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>When did the future switch from being a promise to being a threat? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1586968/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Monsters Dream Too. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1569909/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Sometimes, the truth hurts, but it's the truth that we need to know. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1561692/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>They say you can tell the difference between a monster and a child. But what if that child is a monster? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1558012/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>If I told you what I was, would you turn your back on me? If I seemed dangerous, would you be scared of me? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1537933/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>When the apple of her eye causes her to cry, Who&amp;rsquo;ll be there when she decides to die? Certainly not him, her lover, her guy. Not him, her one and only ally. So this is her final goodbye.&amp;nbsp;Her only reason why. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1528878/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 21: Mariah</title>
			<description>He's rich, and he never told me until now. That would explain a lot of things, such as the way both boys dressed, the way they acted... Everything. &quot;I mean, if my mom and I were rich, we wouldn't have been living in a shack, and I might have met you somewhere in one of those rich neighborhoods, and-..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1517801/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 20: Tyler</title>
			<description>Mariah and I pack few supplies in drawstring bags I found in the coach seating. They don&amp;rsquo;t have too many stains on them. I secure mine and look to Mariah. She&amp;rsquo;s fashioning a stick and string, contraption.&amp;ldquo;What are you doing? Making a fishing pole?&amp;rdquo; I ask. She scowls at me for..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1517774/</link>
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			<title>Part 1 - Prologue</title>
			<description>Everything you're running away from is in your head. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1505873/</link>
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			<title>Monster </title>
			<description>How do you destroy a monster without becoming one? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1505872/</link>
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			<title>Prompt</title>
			<description>When you die, you will be asked a question: Do you regret your choices, yes or no. There are two possible answers: yes or no. But there are three possibilities after you answer: if you answered no, and you were a good person, you will go to heaven. If you answered no, and you were a bad person, you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1504617/</link>
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			<title>Werewolf</title>
			<description>2/9/15 - 2/10/15</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1498760/</link>
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			<title>Grave</title>
			<description>1/31/15 - 2/1/15</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1498752/</link>
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			<title>Homework</title>
			<description>1/25/15 - 1/26/15</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1498750/</link>
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			<title>Toys</title>
			<description>1/23/15 - 1/24/15</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1498749/</link>
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			<title>What's Depression Like? </title>
			<description>So, this is my personal experience. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1444971/</link>
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			<title>Haunting</title>
			<description>10-31-14 / 11-1-14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1435397/</link>
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			<title>Marriage</title>
			<description>10-30-14 / 10-31-14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1435027/</link>
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			<title>Creating a character profile</title>
			<description>Answer all the questions to the best of your ability. It's easier to write a character that you know more about. Also, answer each paragraph thoroughly. THIS IS NOT MINE, IT'S A HANDOUT FROM SCHOOL!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1423967/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 19: Steven</title>
			<description>I watch Diane for a minute, worried about her. I don't want her to feel bad, and I wish I could just take away her pain, but I can't. I close my eyes, trying to relax, but there's just so much pain and so much on my mind, and I feel so useless right about now. I shift slightly, grunting with effort,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1417284/</link>
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			<title>The Girl That Was</title>
			<description>Now this is the story of the girl that was, And I'm telling you it just because. This is the story of how I destroyed her, How I turned her into a mesmerizer. Now she was pretty, don't get me wrong, But she could have been more with just a little thong. Now maybe I'm being just a little sarcastic, B..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1417281/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 18: Diane</title>
			<description>Aww, Mariah has a turtle. Tina used to have one when she- Oh Lord, Tina.I&amp;nbsp;start crying at the thought of my deceased friend in the other part of the plane. Steven looks over at me.&quot;Diane, is it?&quot; I nod. &quot;Are you okay?&quot; His voice sounds a little hoarse. I nod again, a little too quickly.&quot;Yes Ste..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1417279/</link>
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			<title>Envelope</title>
			<description>Have you ever had one of those moments when you don't know what to do? Well, I have. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1402970/</link>
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			<title>Birthday</title>
			<description>8/23/14 - 8/24/14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1402796/</link>
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			<title>Wait a second... </title>
			<description>I wake up to light streaming in through the window, pouring down on my face and brightening up my room. There was something tugging at the back of my mind, something I should remember. It seems like the harder I think, the more it eludes me. I look over at the clock, letting the red lights slowly co..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1397799/</link>
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			<title>Cross</title>
			<description>8/1/14 - 8/2/14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1393217/</link>
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			<title>Cool</title>
			<description>I got this idea from a comment on a review given to me. :3 </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1385269/</link>
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			<title>Restaurant</title>
			<description>7/1/14 - 7/2/14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1379482/</link>
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			<title>Fight</title>
			<description>6/26/14 - 6/27/14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1377078/</link>
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			<title>Mansion</title>
			<description>6/21/14 - 6/22/14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1375020/</link>
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			<title>School</title>
			<description>6/21/14 - 6/22/14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1375018/</link>
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			<title>Wave</title>
			<description>6/19/14 - 6/20/14</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1373877/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 17: Mariah</title>
			<description>I don't come in for a while, not even when it starts pouring down on me. I always loved the rain, loving the exhilaration I get during a storm. A flash of lightning strikes at the distance, and I feel my heart pick up slightly as I go over my leg again with some soap, wanting to make sure that a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1373778/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 16: Tyler</title>
			<description>	The girls have finished bringing their carry on into the now cleared out first class. I stay by Steven. He's still a little drowsy, but I know he'll get past it. He's my brother after all.	Mariah is picking up trash around the seats and dumping it in a bag she found lying around. We cleared out..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1373775/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>When I wake up, I feel more tired than when I went to sleep, but I couldn't get back to sleep. My head hurt. The snake, Miko I think it was, was still a bracelet on my wrist, its hard eyes locked on me. After a few tries to get back to sleep, I get up and head downstairs in search of Chrissy. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1370086/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 15: Steven</title>
			<description>I groan quietly, opening my eyes again. I keep going in and out of consciousness. My head throbs, and it has been since I first woke up after the crash. I look around, trying not to move my head much, but I don't see Tyler, and I don't feel him holding my hand. &quot;Tyler?&quot; I called, my voice scratc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369984/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 14: Diane</title>
			<description>I watch Tyler and Mariah talk about their experiences on the plane.&quot;-I found him in the bathroom and he had to-&quot; I direct my attention to Steven. He has started to freak out again. I caress his head.&quot;You're okay. You're safe.&quot; I tell him. I'm not sure if it's true.&quot;Tyler! Where... where'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369722/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 13: Mariah</title>
			<description>NEWER VERSION!!!!! I hesitate, then get up when I see Diane turn green, having her sit down. I can walk, as long as in careful on my foot. I kneel down next to the guy, and I physically wince when I see his condition. I don't say anything for a moment, taking in the extent of his injuries, lis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369675/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 12: Tyler</title>
			<description>The air tastes foul. I see the mask I managed to find after helping the attendant. I gasp and rip it off my face. I notice the blood on its cracked surface and throw it forward. I look around the room and see the others. They could be unconscious or dead.I try to get up then remember my seatbelt..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369674/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>A smile creeps onto my lips at the thought of staying with my new friend and I momentarily forget about the pang of homesickness in my chest. Chrissy pulls away with a smile on her face and I smile back before a yawn finds its way to my mouth and makes me sleepy.&quot;You go on to sleep if you would ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369489/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>I peer down into the slightly-murky water at the koi fish, trying to figure out where the voices came from when they swam over towards Chrissy and made a bunch of bubbles appear.&quot;Hello, lovelies!&quot; Chrissy said, smiling brightly.&quot;Hello!&quot; The black and pink fish said.&quot;Bubbles!&quot; The blue fi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369488/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 11: Steven</title>
			<description>When I finally come to, I groan in pain, my head throbbing and my back aching and everything hurting. The incessant knocking didn't help anything either. &quot;Steven! Steven, are you alright?&quot; I heard Tyler's voice through the door, followed by some more knocking. &quot;Steven, please, open the door! Tell me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369185/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 10: Diane</title>
			<description>My eyes are shut. I hear sparks and the wind. Where am I? I don't want to open my eyes out of fear. Just open your eyes Diane. Maybe you're in Heaven. I haven't thought about it before, but I sure do now. I take a peek and know it isn't the case.The seat in front of me has pieces of shrapnel in it. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369184/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 9: Mariah</title>
			<description>I awake with a groan of pain, my everything hurting. The oxygen mask I had on was shattered, pieces of it lying everywhere around me. I try to breathe, but something's clogging my nose, making it hard. I look down and notice a little bit of blood on the tip of my nose. When I see the cuts and bruise..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1369183/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 8: Tyler</title>
			<description>I'm humming to cover up the reason why my leg is moving. I should have gone before Steven. Now I'm waiting for him to get out. I sit in my seat, ready to bounce up the moment he opens the door.&quot;Another Mt. Dew, sir?&quot; the flight attendant asks. I look up and can tell she's joking.&quot;My brothers in the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wolfygurl101/1368947/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7: Steven</title>
			<description>I shift my position, not really wanting to get up, but it&amp;rsquo;s inevitable. I close my magazine with an inward sigh and set it in my seat, getting up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I gotta whiz, be right back.&amp;rdquo; I said, heading towards the first class bathrooms.&amp;nbsp;I closed the doors behind me and pulled my ..</description>
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