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		<description>The original writings of author Jonathon Wood</description>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>She lives in a world so barren, so deserted by man that the sun no longer rises, animals no longer frolic, music no longer sings, and joy no longer bothers to appear. Her appearance is one marked by sorrow, tear stained cheeks, blood shot eyes, hoarse whisper. Yet despite all the sorrow, despite all..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1198304/</link>
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			<title>Summer's Regret </title>
			<description>With Winter's quick approach Summer finds herself being thrown from the only town she has ever called home, but refuses to stay gone for long. She now faces the choice of her own demise or her ascent.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1196975/</link>
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			<title>Stroke of Sanity </title>
			<description>Enter the mind of a madman, and watch as he declines so simply to madness. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1194038/</link>
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			<title>Finally Famous</title>
			<description>In this short monologue the audience witnesses a famous character venting the reality hidden behind the lights of fame, as he inches his way to the edge of the roof. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1186459/</link>
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			<title>Seasonal </title>
			<description>The siren roared through the, seemingly, abandoned town of Seasonal. The fierce cry violently vibrated windows, shook doors on hinges, and displaced the sandy roads. The fading sound of the siren was quickly replaced with it's triumphant return promising to never abandon the town.&quot;Turn it off,&quot; Dani..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1183623/</link>
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			<title>A World of Isolation</title>
			<description>A World of Isolation is a collection of short stories, even shorter stories, and the occasional poem providing insight into the mind of an observer of the world's works and practices. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1179501/</link>
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			<title>Anonymous Hate</title>
			<description>Anonymous hate has become the strongest form of hatred expressed towards people now a days. Whether it's expressed through social media or social gossip group it's destroying humanity. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1177958/</link>
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			<title>Loveless Murder</title>
			<description>A man is found accused of a murder he did not commit, but instead performed awhile back. Interrogated by two officers he tells his story of love, sin, and murder. (3-4 Minutes)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1177248/</link>
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			<title>The Letter of Sorrow</title>
			<description>When Robby finds himself about to lose his entire world, Jessica, he seals his fate with one final letter. (1-2minutes)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1175984/</link>
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			<title>War's Change</title>
			<description>His smile glows.His wonder grows.&amp;nbsp;He is swell in his realm.&amp;nbsp;His smile fades.His wonder decays.&amp;nbsp;He now dwells in his realm.His anger sprays.His hatred plays.He now cries in his realm.His voices stray.His misery stays.He now dies in his realm.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1174793/</link>
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			<title>It's Cold (Remix)</title>
			<description>Remix of It's Cold by EPIK HIGH</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1174267/</link>
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			<title>Rain Sound (Remix)</title>
			<description>Remixed version of B.A.P's 'Rain Sound'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1173827/</link>
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			<title>Demons at the Gate</title>
			<description>[VI]You know that time you analyze your life only to realize it's nothing like you want it to be? Five years from now you're going to be the complete opposite of who you want to be. That moment you realize life means nothing. You could die, but the world wouldn't change time. No one would even cry. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1170607/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful Day</title>
			<description>Candlelight flames flickered, as they waged war against the motel's air conditioner, forcing the shadows to dance along to the misery that darkened the room. Veronica sat alone, legs pressed against chest, watching the menacing flames battle the air. Tears stained her rosy cheeks, as they leaped out..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1170603/</link>
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			<title>Real</title>
			<description>[VI]I don't think y'all get do ya? I'm here cause I'm fresh, I'm here cause I'm stressed. Wanting to clean this mess, there's only four minutes left. Let's face the facts; while y'all slept I worked hard, bustin' back. I didn't lack the motivation needed for levitation. I'm educated but not medicate..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1170009/</link>
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			<title>I'm Here</title>
			<description>Why abandon your fans who brought you fame once you've arrived to the top? The bottom line is, without them you're nothing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1169419/</link>
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			<title>Revolution </title>
			<description>It's time to support and motivate, not thrash and destroy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1167460/</link>
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			<title>A Quick Fix</title>
			<description>Their voices are bane causing her once free spirit to be tamed. She lies in wait as time flees from her. Each fleeting moment lasting no more than a second. Lucifer beckons her to commit to the thorns that somehow fit. Suddenly a smile is shone her way, and for a moment the abyss is lit. Then just a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1167288/</link>
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			<title>The Edge of Nowhere </title>
			<description>Alone in a town of empty sorrow ,with no hope, where will William take himself to find the hope he so longs for?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1167077/</link>
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			<title>Winter Still Comes</title>
			<description>She lives in a world so barren, so deserted by man that the sun no longer rises, animals no longer frolic, music no longer sings, and joy no longer bothers to appear. Her appearance is one marked by sorrow, tear stained cheeks, blood shot eyes, hoarse whisper. Yet despite all the sorrow, despite all..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Longs340/1166193/</link>
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