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			<title>1</title>
			<description>the beginning</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/1147246/</link>
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			<title>Wake up Jedediah Brown</title>
			<description>Story about a dead man who wakes up</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/1147245/</link>
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			<title>Wedding Reception at Castle Loopenstein</title>
			<description>Putting this back on here.  Only way I'll finish it 
Fantasy/Horror/Comedy Short Story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/1147032/</link>
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			<title>A Constable is Born</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth Jenkins was a lover of mystery and adventure.&amp;nbsp; She was contemplating a name for her newly born son when the first attempt on his life came.&amp;nbsp; The first of many that would find him throughout his life, eventually besting him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Miss Jenkins ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/579526/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The dark clouds loomed overhead, as the only four people at the funeral of Constable Jenkins payed their respects to the man that taught them almost everything they knew.&amp;nbsp; The four individuals standing over the grave of their fallen mentor rememb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/579401/</link>
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			<title>Death of a Private Eye</title>
			<description>When Constable Jenkins dies of mysterious circumstances, the four people he taught the ways of detection to take on the case.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/579329/</link>
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			<title>Wandering to Nowhere</title>
			<description>Who I am.  Who we all are</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/503762/</link>
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			<title>Imaginary Mind</title>
			<description>A look at what happens when people do things without thinking. On impulse</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/494901/</link>
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			<title>Path</title>
			<description>The Ocean hurls it's waves upon me Leaving me no way of rememberingWhat once happened through the closed walls of long lost past My heartis an ocean and the sea inside is alive with life Life vastlyadventurous reeling about the uncharted map of my untraveled pathOutside this sheltered life l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/494046/</link>
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			<title>Hero's Last Words</title>
			<description>Runnin' to freedom, the road is my bedRunnin'  too fast or slow and I'll turn up deadPast lookin' to put a dagger through my eyeSail away, run far, jump up, blow on byThrough the country forgotten by mostLand is all but everywhere, gettin' to the coastThey came from above with orders to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/494044/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>You're beauty stops my heart, it swallows up my wordsToo angelic for imitation, too unique for comprehensionLike sunshine, I long for you the moment you're goneSailing the sea, you're my anchor, my guiding star homeI live and run this race, always to find true love's embraceYou're with me ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/494041/</link>
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			<title>Dream</title>
			<description>Dream I had</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChristianM/494038/</link>
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