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			<title>My New Castle</title>
			<description>A girl and her first day at high school.  

Let's see what happens.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/650660/</link>
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			<title>Oh, I'm Just Another Teenager Babycakes</title>
			<description>Basically it's about this girl.  Yeah - that's all I'm giving away so far. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/650659/</link>
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			<title>Preach V.S. Protest</title>
			<description>I love the days where you just know you're in a good place. When you feel like the world is giving back to you, and loving you with its warm energy. The days where every good deed you've put into the world, has decided to pay you back. I believe in karma, base my life around it. You might not agree ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/519568/</link>
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			<title>Karin's 46 Rules</title>
			<description>Unfinished.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/519566/</link>
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			<title>Oasis</title>
			<description>What I wanted was my iPod.&amp;nbsp; What I wanted was Buffy the Vampire Slayer on DVD.&amp;nbsp; What I wanted was a story to follow.But what I wanted most, was certainly not this.Resting on my bed, I lay still on my back, hands firmly clasped beneath my head.&amp;nbsp; My gaze wandered the ceiling, capturing ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/500461/</link>
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			<title>Brown Eyes</title>
			<description>When there was quiet, I felt uncertain.&amp;nbsp; The turning of book pages would always mask the insecurities behind my life.&amp;nbsp; I began to wonder if this library was my haven after all.&amp;nbsp; On every shelf stood a piece of magic.&amp;nbsp; A miracle, a fortunate mistake.&amp;nbsp; The fortune of mistakes ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/500028/</link>
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			<title>Analyse</title>
			<description>&quot;Now do you understand, why I needed you to see these?&quot;&amp;nbsp; He continued pulling out ancient articles.&amp;nbsp; Every front page heading was the same, not just the way it had been printed, or the fact they were cheap and tacky headlines, but the tone.The horrible tone that made me shudder in fear wit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/499757/</link>
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			<title>Fame</title>
			<description>The voice in my head was the least of my worries right now, there was something way more important that needed my attention.My undying attention.James and I watched shrieking girls crowd around, as the store behind us put up a big fat sale sign across the glass window.&amp;nbsp; Two words.Chanel sale!Sc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/499045/</link>
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			<title>There's a 'y' in myself</title>
			<description>A room full of despise, a world full of fright, a hallway of hell, bitterness and strife.&amp;nbsp; I looked inside myself, and this is what I found.&amp;nbsp; Does it scare you too?&amp;nbsp; Because I'm scared and afraid.&amp;nbsp; When there's no where to run, when you know there's this thing is inside of you, w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/498920/</link>
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			<title>I Dream of White Butterflies</title>
			<description>A girl's journey through manic depression.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/498917/</link>
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			<title>Here in your arms</title>
			<description>Maybe this God's way of telling me I had died and gone to heaven.Staring up at the ceiling, I heard 'Canon' begin to play.&amp;nbsp; A wedding?&amp;nbsp; I loved weddings!&amp;nbsp; In fact, if I could pick anyone to marry it'd be Obi-Wan Kenobi.&amp;nbsp; Lightsabres are pretty sexy.But don't tell anyone I said th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/498346/</link>
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			<title>Where's the Nostalgia?</title>
			<description>It's no surprise that when I first came to New York, the environmentalmost literally bonded me to it.&amp;nbsp; New York was almost exactly how CSI: NY made it look, believe me, that paradise - is real.Besides the dead murder victims anyway. Sowhen my boss asked me to write a feature article on New ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/498239/</link>
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			<title>A Blessing in Disguise?</title>
			<description>Silence.This wasn't your average silence, this was pin-drop silence with a twist.&amp;nbsp; It was a combination of classroom silences between times when your teacher would step out of the classroom for a second and return to pupils just pretending to do work, and when you'd gotten grilled by a question..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/498091/</link>
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			<title>Good v.s Evil</title>
			<description>Some of us have hope and dreams, others have lives where the only reason they live are for the people they love and care for.&amp;nbsp; If there's a God, you'd think he'd give everyone something useful.&amp;nbsp; It's not that I don't have anything, it's the fact nothing holds any real meaning for me.Except..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/498034/</link>
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			<title>Akuma</title>
			<description>Unfinished.  ^^~</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/keirrakitty/498030/</link>
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