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		<description>The original writings of author Sarah </description>
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			<title>Nia</title>
			<description>Chapter 1 Nia	Nia stood in the kitchen window of her Great Aunt Jean's house, her hands wrapped around a steaming mug of Earl Grey.&amp;nbsp; With her glassy brown eyes she observed the yard.&amp;nbsp; It was early and the grey morning light had a dulling effect on the ripe colours of the fruits, vege..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1221638/</link>
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			<title>Brownies</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;What about knarls and Vixs?&amp;rdquo;From the other side of the hall Damonlets out a dark booming laugh.&amp;nbsp; My lipsknit together as he rises to his feet, ale in one hand, and rocks over to me,each step echoes loud and sturdy against the stone walls.&amp;nbsp; The hall silences, the flam..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1212839/</link>
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			<title>Into Winter</title>
			<description>Gwen gets picked up by her Grandmother to go to her Dads for the Holidays. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1206382/</link>
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			<title>Questions</title>
			<description>Emma and Amber share a moment
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yFTvbcNhEgc</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1157622/</link>
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			<title>Words to say</title>
			<description>I have words to sayjust like you &amp;nbsp;I have a voice that's been diminished&amp;nbsp;with the thought of rejection &amp;nbsp;My vocal cords are strained&amp;nbsp;dried out&amp;nbsp;all because you are not within my reach&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My tongue has forgotten its use&amp;nbsp;thus the letters that create the right words&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1153922/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1: The Disappearance </title>
			<description>	There was nothing but pure white light in the expanse that stretched out into every direction. &amp;nbsp;Melody wandered blindly through the void, trying to recollect where she was with only the echo of her footsteps bouncing off invisible walls and a nagging feeling of nostalgia for reference. She had..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1151744/</link>
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			<title>Melody Evans</title>
			<description>A young woman determined to find her lost friend joins forces with a madman to hunt down her friends captor </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1151736/</link>
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			<title>True</title>
			<description>My emotional experience, of the moment I let go of my childhood friend...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=018aDXtUSM4 - The song</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1150948/</link>
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			<title>Escape</title>
			<description>A young girl and her Grandmother escape the clutches of the Rogue Riders.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarahbear123/1149720/</link>
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			<title>Enough</title>
			<description>This is a little moment.  I love little moments</description>
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