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			<title>The Fall</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I spentthe better part of the morning staring at the city, seeing it up close indaylight for the first time. It was magnificent, individual spires of wreckagestanding out against the backdrop of fog. Shannon was awake and taking her ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/502458/</link>
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			<title>Memories of Lives Once Lived</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Leaves,branches, bushes and twigs snapped under our feet, reaching out to scratch ourflesh and snagging our clothes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wedidn&amp;rsquo;t stop...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/499962/</link>
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			<title>The Wolf</title>
			<description>A second member of the group is kidnapped...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/498503/</link>
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			<title>Fire and Apples</title>
			<description>Our campsite destroyed and our group split up, Matt and I try to find the others before someone else does...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/498257/</link>
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			<title>No Such Thing as a Free Meal</title>
			<description>With Max gone, we have only one option: find him and get back to our own time!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/498045/</link>
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			<title>Alone in Beautiful Desolation </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I wokesuddenly, my eyes burning and a pair of hands clasping my arm.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Wakeup!&amp;rdquo; Matt shook me, his voice barely over a whisper...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/497024/</link>
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			<title>Arrival: Sulfur and Methane</title>
			<description>Already Max's least favorite thanks to my friend, I decided to dig the hole deeper...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/496500/</link>
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			<title>This is What Time Travel Feels Like</title>
			<description>An event horizon is only frightening if you can see it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/495702/</link>
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			<title>The Discovery of Time Travel</title>
			<description>Meet Jaco; he's a fairlyr average guy from the 25th century, here to explain how humans developed time travel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/495700/</link>
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			<title>After Us</title>
			<description>Timeship vacations can take you to any time you want, even to alternate pasts. A nice vacation to post-apocalyptic Earth would be relaxing, right? Not after our guide disappears with the way home...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/495698/</link>
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			<title>Plans in Chaos</title>
			<description>We knew how to plan. He taught us how to work outside of a plan. Without that, we wouldn't have been able to to do what we did; to change our plan.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DeathbyGarlic/495615/</link>
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