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			<title>A Grace Upon Beauty</title>
			<description>My boyfriend wrote this for me and I thought I would put it on Here to see what people think if his work</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/court-2014/966389/</link>
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			<title>Shh Hannah</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One...two...three...seven steps to his ten to mine I tell myself while counting his steps. Four...five...please let him go to his I prayed. Nine...ten...then the doorknob turned. Quickly I rolled over and pretend to be asleep so he would go away. He got closer and I began to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/court-2014/825386/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hello?&quot; &quot;Hey it's Luke do you want to come over for a little bit?&quot; &quot;Sure I will be over in a minute.&quot; Ashley hung up and quickly closed her book adn started towards her bedroom door. She ran downstairs and walked out the back door into her backyard. There was a fence that s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/court-2014/819277/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Good morning Paris!! Its the first day of summer vacation so get up and enjoy the fresh air.&quot; Ashley raised up out of bed and turned of the radio. She strected out yawned, then got up and opened the blinds to let the sunlight in. Same old Paris, Arkansas nothing new here. S..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/court-2014/816073/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She looked at her watch and it was one in the morning. She couldn't believe it was that late her and Luke, her best friend, had been laying on his trampoline lookingat the stars since nine. She raised up quickly &quot;What's wrong Ash?&quot; Luke asked her as he watched her put on her..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/court-2014/813028/</link>
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			<title>Summer</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/court-2014/813025/</link>
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			<title>The Last Good-Bye</title>
			<description>Its just a short story I was bored and it just came to mind hope you like it</description>
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