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		<description>The original writings of author Arrinae</description>
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			<title>fall of the moon v2</title>
			<description>Minerva, the Guardian of Mercury, ran ahead of them, making sure the path was clear so that nothing would stop Endymion from getting the princess to safety. When they reached the end of the corridor Minerva threw open the door without hesitation and ran out into the light as the door swung partially..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/2793489/</link>
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			<title>Minko's fight with Danburite</title>
			<description>Sailor V held onto his wrist tightly with both hands from her perch at the edge of the roof. She was trying to pull him up, but he wasn't helping her save himself. &quot;Ace...Danburite... Adonis... Whomever you are. You have to help me! I can't let you die like this!&quot; She pleaded to the platinum blonde ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/2793015/</link>
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			<title>Fall of the moon </title>
			<description>Endymion sighed as he ran his fingers through the long slivery tresses that was his beloved's hair. She let loose a soft sigh in response. They were in her room with one of her guardians as both an escort and extra protection. &quot;We'll figure out something soon. There has to be something we can do to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/2792644/</link>
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			<title>Guardian Moon</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/2792638/</link>
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			<title>My Giant Teddy Bear</title>
			<description>A Father's Day poem for my father. I'm having a plaque made for him with this poem scribed onto it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/2174410/</link>
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			<title>My Grandmother</title>
			<description>A tribute to Momo Twila</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/2023010/</link>
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			<title>Bound with the Moon</title>
			<description>A dark twisted poem based off the Nest Entertainment tale called 'The Swan Princess'.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1948935/</link>
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			<title>I'll make fodder out of you LoZ Parody</title>
			<description>parody of Mulan's I'll make a man out of you Legend of Zelda Style</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1733839/</link>
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			<title>It was just Glitter</title>
			<description>	They were running, her and Emma. Three pairs of feet thudded behind them. They were chasing them and gaining distance fast. It was all her fault. She shouldn't have talked Emma into this prank. They could have gotten back at the idiot who flipped their skirts much differently. Much more safely, in ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1558264/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Because its the Internet&quot;</title>
			<description>&quot;Because its the internet&quot;How many times must this excuse be given, when others are being rude, hateful, and putting down others just because of a differing opinion? How many times must this be said, to allow bullies to get away without reprimand? How many times will we sit back and allow such a thi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1534353/</link>
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			<title>Worthless</title>
			<description>&quot;...It hurts...&quot;The little girl whimpered, but the pain didn't stop. She didn't know how much time had passed since she'd been dragged into this room. She didn't know how long she'd been chained and used for someone&amp;nbsp;else's pleasure and amusement, as if she were a toy to be used, broken, then to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1492016/</link>
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			<title>Outside the Dome</title>
			<description>#9: A dying man's last word to his medic/nurse: &quot;Run.&quot;
OFFICIALLY PUBLISHED in the Circus of Indie Artist: Gates of Hell Edition</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1467144/</link>
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			<title>(Prompt4) Misconceptions</title>
			<description>Prompt 4: At birth, everyone has the date they will die tattooed on their arm. You were supposed to die yesterday.  
for the Write me this contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1466768/</link>
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			<title>The Gluttonous Fool</title>
			<description>The final piece to the seven deadly sins poetry regarding characters from the heroine of 'To End the Crusade's past.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1424105/</link>
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			<title>Suffocate</title>
			<description>I wonder if anyone understand what I'm trying to say...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1402526/</link>
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			<title>Ego</title>
			<description>Always so dramatic,Spreading needless rumors.This need you have is harmful,And spreads like a tumor.&amp;nbsp;We are supposed to be a team,This isn't a contest for recognition.And yet your ego has inflated,What a horrid condition.&amp;nbsp;Trying to claw yourself higher,You constantly pull us down.You don't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1400157/</link>
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			<title>The Fate of Greed</title>
			<description>A tale from the Heroine of 'To End the Crusade' 's past.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1394491/</link>
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			<title>The Beloved's Wrath</title>
			<description>Another piece about the Five Great Generals from 'To End the Crusade' This was the last general, the Heroine's love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1394483/</link>
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			<title>The Prideful Child</title>
			<description>A poem about the ward of the medic's (Heroine) husband from 'To End the Crusade'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1394468/</link>
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			<title>The Tainted Sloth</title>
			<description>Another piece about one of the Five Great Generals from 'To End the Crusade'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1394460/</link>
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			<title>The Brokenly Envious</title>
			<description>Insight on yet another of the Five Great Generals mentioned in 'To End the Crusade'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1393308/</link>
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			<title>The Splintering Lust</title>
			<description>Just a poetic background for one of the Five Great Generals mentioned in 'To End the Crusade'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1393297/</link>
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			<title>Teach Myself</title>
			<description>How could I have been that blind?How did I not notice?Its time to teach myself to relax,But how can I teach myself to laugh?I've kept my guard up so very long.I've&amp;nbsp;forgotten&amp;nbsp;how to lower it.Its time that I drop the mask,But how can I teach myself to forget the past?I haven't laughed or cri..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1390823/</link>
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			<title>Not Anymore</title>
			<description>I don't want to care,Not anymore...I don't want to feel,Not anymore...I don't want to be polite,Not anymore...I won't take it,Not any more...I won't stop myself,Not anymore...I won't keep silent,Not anymore...They won't treat me with disdain,Not anymore...I won't ignore it,Not anymore...They aren't ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1389128/</link>
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			<title>Lost Legend</title>
			<description>Just a poem to better explain the back story of the heroine from my short story 'To End the Crusade'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1386453/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>I don't really know why I'm alone.Can it be something that I should have known?Is there some way that I can atone?Why do they think that I am made of stone?I've always tried to be nice and polite...That is because it always felt right.There is no answer yet in sight.Maybe I come across as too uptigh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1365406/</link>
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			<title>Let it Rain</title>
			<description>Just something I came up with while listening to Frozen's Let it Go.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1349387/</link>
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			<title>Ebony Tower</title>
			<description>Just a poem based off a dream.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1340741/</link>
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			<title>Beneath the Sea, it was Too Late</title>
			<description>Just a poem about the myths of old. A tale of mermaids no longer told.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1340253/</link>
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			<title>No More, Mother!</title>
			<description>Just putting my thoughts on paper to relieve some stress.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1339732/</link>
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			<title>Storm's Call</title>
			<description>Just another rainy day, and the storm is calling me... If only I could answer it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1317161/</link>
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			<title>Just Another Class</title>
			<description>This is for Angel Bird, using the 10 words she gave me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1315792/</link>
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			<title>It Is Out Of My Hands</title>
			<description>Just something I had to get out of my head, if only for a little while, to ease the stress that's filling me inside.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1315221/</link>
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			<title>To Teach A Beast A Lesson</title>
			<description>Another 'Beauty and the Beast' tale, hopefully not quite like all the others.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1312627/</link>
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			<title>Do You See?</title>
			<description>Just a poem written using to random vocabulary words.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1306611/</link>
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			<title>Empathy</title>
			<description>This swirling storm around me,It numbs my heart.Slowly, but surely,Its tearing me apart.I can't stop it, no,Though it overwhelms me so easily.The pain and turmoil I feel,From taking their pain and misery.I must control it,Such an impossible task.But until I learn to,How muc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1297644/</link>
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			<title>Elements</title>
			<description>Just something I pulled together out of nowhere. Tell me what you think please! Critisim is always welcomed!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1287159/</link>
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			<title>Images in my Head</title>
			<description>In my head&amp;nbsp;I see,Images that&amp;nbsp;twist drasticly.A rose in full bloom,Shattering&amp;nbsp;hearts in two.Chains of unity to keep us bound,Chokes&amp;nbsp;us as we start to drown.Hope comes with a friendly face,Only for them to take our foe's place.Their hands begin to caress and probe,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1283747/</link>
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			<title>To End the Crusade</title>
			<description>A woman leads a group of fourteen people against the odds to end a war she never wanted to fight.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1254382/</link>
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			<title>Without Him</title>
			<description>She picked up the pieces,&amp;nbsp;Heartbroken&amp;nbsp;and soul nearly shattered.She looked so fragile,With her mind so tattered,Her sorrow filled eyes,Grew cold as ice.To ease her pain,No one would suffice.Without him in her life,The pain will never fade.Oh how she cursed them,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1183943/</link>
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			<title>Would You?</title>
			<description>What would you say,To those who set your fate,If there were a way,To change the cards you've been dealt?Would you really change your fate,Despite the price you'll pay,To escape the hate,If only for a little while?Would you give another's life,To alter your destiny,Regardless of the strife,That is su..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1183690/</link>
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			<title>Link's Choice</title>
			<description>What would happen if Link was given the choice to stay in the present or return to the past after the defeat of Gannon. Here is my take on what might happen. Enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182530/</link>
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			<title>The Road Ahead</title>
			<description>What to do...What to say...What to choose...Does it matter anyway?&amp;nbsp;I promise not to lose...That is what you say...No matter what you do...Please don't lose your way.&amp;nbsp;A path not so new...We'll be okay...Keep pushing through...We're gonna be there one day.&amp;nbsp;The village that you knew...Wi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182208/</link>
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			<title>Vengence</title>
			<description>Darkness comes and over flows...With a smirk their anger grows...With a laugh, they curl their toes...In their eyes their fear shows...We will clash blow to blow...Every battle hardens my soul...They want the secrets I know...The frozen heart that is my own...Craves the flame that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182205/</link>
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			<title>Memories</title>
			<description>Times are changing...Memories rearranging...The world's still spinning...We're still remembering...&amp;nbsp;All the times we talked...All the battles we fought...The many quests we sought...And the people we taught...&amp;nbsp;Now we finally meet again...On a journey yet to end...Together our hearts mend....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182203/</link>
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			<title>Watching Me...</title>
			<description>I don't know, what I'm doing now.I've lost my way, somehow.Tears are not allowed.I must stand proud.&amp;nbsp;Someone must lead.They asked it of me.Can I really be...What they need?&amp;nbsp;What to do,That I ask you.Please give a clue,This is all too new...&amp;nbsp;Battle's tide flows,Brave souls know.Many so..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182200/</link>
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			<title>Lunar Lullaby</title>
			<description>Just a song that entered my head one night as I was getting ready for bed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182199/</link>
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			<title>Bait</title>
			<description>Swinging, swinging...All around...My ears are ringing...Stop the sound.Head is tingling...I am bound...Why am I hanging...Above the ground?I hear banging...Have I been found?Steel clashing...On the mound...Water splashing...Please don't drown.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182198/</link>
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			<title>Strength from the Past</title>
			<description>Through out the years...Fears from the past...Slowly fade away...Never meant to last.&amp;nbsp;All too soon...The tears we've all cried...Slowly roll away...With time slowly dry.&amp;nbsp;Soon the sting...Of our past pain...Slowly gives way...In the coming rain.&amp;nbsp;When we sleep...All the different dreams..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182197/</link>
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			<title>Through it All</title>
			<description>Through the rain,Through the snow,Down the road,To the raging volcano.&amp;nbsp;The burning ice,And freezing flames,Never will we,Be the same.&amp;nbsp;All the quests,All the fighting,No matter what,We'll keep trying.&amp;nbsp;I am yours,And you are mine,Our love will surpass,The hands of time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arrinae/1182196/</link>
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