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		<description>The original writings of author SoulSplatter</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At 5 am exactly, the central alarm goes off. It is signalingthat it is time to wake up. With an audible grunt I roll over to view theelectric message board that hangs high on the left wall of my room. &amp;nbsp;Good Morning Kyla. Breakfast will be served in the Main..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1209374/</link>
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			<title>Unknown</title>
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			<title>Occupy My Heart</title>
			<description>The moments that change your life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1186877/</link>
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			<title>[Deathless] Love</title>
			<description>Vampires</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1185416/</link>
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			<title>Internal Atomic Bomb</title>
			<description>What it is like to suffer</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1185307/</link>
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			<title>Broken Innocence</title>
			<description>Poverty is like punishment for a crime you didn't commit.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1185305/</link>
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			<title>She Waits for You</title>
			<description>She waits for youhigh heels to thigh highsleaning up against your carShe lights a cigaretteAs you draw nearyou watch a beautiful strangeras she pulls up her skirt Arousal overcomes,until unexpectedly faced with the barrel of a gunBang! Bang!...Just another name crossed off he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1184954/</link>
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			<title>In Spite Of You</title>
			<description>A woman's cheating husband gets what he deserves? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1184949/</link>
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			<title>Dear, Society</title>
			<description>We are through</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1181678/</link>
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			<title>It's Not My Time</title>
			<description>Death's shadow </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1181557/</link>
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			<title>Conversations With Whom I Used to Be</title>
			<description>	&quot;I can't go back to yesterday - because I was a different person then.&quot; - Lewis Carroll</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1181532/</link>
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			<title>Im Just a Bird In A Land Mine</title>
			<description>Simplicity in my morning cup of coffee,illusions never lie, do they?They comfortably perch upon my tongue,creating artificial concepts of reality.contrite clouds mark the sky,spilling their sorrows as I make my way home.Do they weep for me?They say the grass is always greener on the ot..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1181450/</link>
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			<title>She Dared To Open The Gate</title>
			<description>Revolutionary</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1181117/</link>
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			<title>Letting Go</title>
			<description>The Fear Of Drowning</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1180799/</link>
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			<title>Kindled</title>
			<description>Erotic</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1180568/</link>
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			<title>Menthol Masquerade</title>
			<description>How love dies</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1180564/</link>
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			<title>Forbidden Love</title>
			<description>This is a short Romance/Erotic vampire story. No they do not sparkle! ;)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1180360/</link>
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			<title>Picture Me In Lace</title>
			<description>Addiction</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1180349/</link>
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			<title>A Child No More</title>
			<description>Amidst maple mist she reminisces on candied adolescence.Chains once laced in a sway of laughternow a metaphor in her mind,life's never ending bind.What of dreams and lolly gagging hours?We would pretend to be birds,when fear was just a word.And it may sound absurd that a sw..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SoulSplatter/1180345/</link>
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			<title>Snow White</title>
			<description>There I was, mouth partedcheeks a blush.Lips crushed asmy teeth sunk into that glorious red appleof sin.Poison seeps within,delectable deathrunning down my chin.But I couldn't help it, you see.Couldn't help but agreewhen you asked me to meet youby the apple tree.Qui..</description>
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