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			<title>Spooked Stallion (3)</title>
			<description>Something strange is going on...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brownie77/530468/</link>
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			<title>Dinner Talk (2)</title>
			<description>Here, the family is introduced.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brownie77/530127/</link>
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			<title>Kansas Dreams (1)</title>
			<description>Introduces Danny, the farm, and the pumpkins.</description>
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			<title>Gestation</title>
			<description>Danny just wanted to grow some pumpkins for Halloween. Instead, his pumpkins begin to grow bigger and bigger...growing creatures with a very big appetite. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brownie77/530123/</link>
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			<title>Luminous Nights</title>
			<description>A man questions his fears...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brownie77/519941/</link>
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			<title>My Belly's Filled With Laughter</title>
			<description>A happy little poem that came out of the blue. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brownie77/519935/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Honeysuckle</title>
			<description>On a full moon's night, the meadows bloom. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brownie77/519834/</link>
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			<title>Black Rain</title>
			<description>A tale of sorrow and horror in a deserted diner.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brownie77/519832/</link>
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			<title>Diner (1)</title>
			<description>A brief scene that takes place a month before the main story.</description>
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			<title>The Last Beer of Manuel Thurman</title>
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			<title>Bottom Up </title>
			<description>Whenever I write anything, I like being the character. Case in point here; the poem is told from the POV of a hungry shark watching a diver...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/brownie77/517040/</link>
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			<title>Snow Flurries</title>
			<description>This is a weird one. It started as the idea of a kid, home alone, being hunted down by a Abomiable Snowman dead in the middle of a huge snowstorm. I have no idea where the twist came from...</description>
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