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		<description>The original writings of author KittyRule</description>
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			<title>~ Daphne's Diary ~</title>
			<description>Jan Sixth: Zethan woke up from last month's drainage, which took place a week ago. He is losing tolerance of these operations. As soon as he had the energy, he broke free of his room and fled down the hallway. He made it halfway to the door before his exhaustion bettered him and he collapsed on the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/694840/</link>
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			<title>Intro to Sovereign</title>
			<description>The heavy, humid air gave way to a torrent of rain. Lightning leaped from cloud to cloud, illuminating the heavens in white-blue luminosity. Hot wind filled my lungs and I kicked Magaera into a gallop, my hood pulled low over my head and my cloak billowing out behind me.The winding, snakelike alle..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/692119/</link>
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			<title>~ Angel Intro ~</title>
			<description>Eh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/691975/</link>
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			<title>~ Excerpt of Wolfsbane ~</title>
			<description>&amp;lsquo;Something wrong, kiddo?&amp;rsquo;Stelios placed my lunch in front of me with a warm smile, watching me through the lenses of his spectacles.I had stayed close to Kree after we left Druian in the butcher shop. I hadn&amp;rsquo;t heard from him since, and it was well past noon. I&amp;rsquo;d come back..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/686168/</link>
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			<title>~ Defying Gravity ~</title>
			<description>I was falling!Tumbling toward darkness, spinning over and over, too far up to see the ground. A scream rose in my throat but stuck before it could become audible. Adrenaline thrilled my blood. I flipped twice in the air, dizzied and reaching blindly for my partner. Sam! Sam!Firm hands grabbed ho..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/683333/</link>
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			<title>~ Understudy ~</title>
			<description>I was in complete darkness. Every time I breathed in, I smelt the slight odour of stage makeup. I could almost taste the nerves of the cast in the wings - their eyes glinted in the darkness; some with fear, some with pride, all with excitement.Amongst them, I was one of the greatest. The female le..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/683332/</link>
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			<title>Faith's Return</title>
			<description>My world was ripping apart at the seams, ready to come crashing down. For the first few days, I couldn't bring myself to leave the house. I sat in Toby's room with a box of tissues beside me, staring at his toys and the pictures I'd put up on his wall, pictures that he had been so proud of. I foun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/682568/</link>
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			<title>The Death of Toby</title>
			<description>I killed my son on March 10th, 2008.&amp;nbsp;It had all happened so quickly. One day Toby was a wide-eyed little thing, the sort of boy who would cling to my hand in the supermarket and spend hours playing with his toy trains. He was a shy boy, afraid of the dark and wary of strangers. He loved fin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/682556/</link>
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			<title>~ The New Option ~</title>
			<description>I faced the map again and smiled to myself. Pulling out a dagger, I drove it deep into the drawing of Pharoda. A deep feeling of satisfaction ran through my body, awakening every cell. I'd done it.Veirra stood up and paced over, her heels clopping against the floorboards. To my surprise, she wrapp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/676844/</link>
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			<title>~ The Original Scene ~</title>
			<description>I faced the map again and smiled to myself. Pulling out a dagger, I drove it deep into the drawing of Pharoda.'That's ours now,' I said softly, turning to look at Veirra. The realization hit me. Before I knew it, I had reached out to pull her to her feet. 'Veirra, we just captured an Arakan city!'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/676841/</link>
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			<title>~ My World ~</title>
			<description>Elizabeth's thoughts,
Either in book five of the WB series, or in TLS, or maybe EOTS,
for those who know what im talking about ;D
Elizabeth's POV</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/568113/</link>
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			<title>~ Preparing For Death ~</title>
			<description>A possible excerpt from book four or five,
told from Leah's POV</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/568108/</link>
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			<title>~ Relief ~</title>
			<description>Zeth let out his breath and turned his gaze to the ceiling. I was alarmed to see the watery corners of his eyes. But that wasn't right. Zeth didn't cry - Kings didn't cry. He was practically meant to be as unbeatable and emotionless as the iron crown he wore on top of his head. Not toward his own pe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/567632/</link>
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			<title>~ Kiss Option #2 ~</title>
			<description>'Ananias, stop!'I tried to wriggle out of his arms, laughter rippling through my words. He pulled me closer so that I was against his warm body, and his fingers raced across my skin in gentle, feathery movements.'Stop!' I laughed again.'I never knew you were ticklish,' he noted.'Anny, I'm serious - ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/567586/</link>
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			<title>~ Kiss Option #1 ~</title>
			<description>...I felt Ananias' hands slip around my waist, and my stomach twisted nervously. Oh my God - this was it. Everything I'd imagined with him, everything he'd refused, it was about to happen.Did I want him to? Silently, I began to panic. Did I want him to just turn around and decide he wanted me? Did I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/567579/</link>
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			<title>~ Uncertainty ~</title>
			<description>Excerpt from book five, told from Elizabeth's POV</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/566711/</link>
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			<title>~ Damned Lucky ~</title>
			<description>A short excerpt from book three - the capture of Jareth. Laian's POV</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/565737/</link>
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			<title>~ I'd Do Anything ~ </title>
			<description>A possible excerpt from book four, Vendetta.
Jareth finds himself torn between devotion toward his cousin, Zeth, and his feelings for Zeth's girlfriend Veirra.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/564975/</link>
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			<title>~ Excorsised ~</title>
			<description>An exerpt from book four, Vendetta.
Told from Elizabeth's POV</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/564447/</link>
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			<title>~Something Pure~</title>
			<description>An excerpt from the fifth book in my fantasy series, Blackout</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/564083/</link>
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			<title>~Silent Lover ~</title>
			<description>An excerpt from book five in my fantasy series. Linked to Y!A (2)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/563708/</link>
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			<title>~Trust Me ~</title>
			<description>An excerpt from the sequel to my fantasy series, Last Shadow. Linked to Y!A</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/562775/</link>
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			<title>--Random Excerpts--</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/562771/</link>
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			<title>~ Betrayal and Redemption ~</title>
			<description>A piece from my fourth book.
I posted this because it was inspired by real experience. Obviously not in this scenario but I don't want my own emotional attachment to impact on this piece. Help me out?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/562354/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>The journey to Arrino</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/535115/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Letters between Eloise Darrow and the Frost parents.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/535113/</link>
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			<title>Frostbite</title>
			<description>Another modern-day book, following the lives of the &quot;unorthodox&quot; FBI agents, the Frost family.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/535112/</link>
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			<title>Kienast</title>
			<description>A story written from the view of a soldier in WWI. very raw right now. almost entirely made up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/535110/</link>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>An insight to Connie Handell's life managing her broken family - or, at least, trying to.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/535108/</link>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>An introduction to the Handell household, told from the viewpoint of Lauren Handell</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/534631/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>A broken family is torn further apart by the disappearance of their oldest son. Can they pull back together to find him? Or has he run away for good?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KittyRule/534621/</link>
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