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			<title>Love Confusion </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The strong&amp;nbsp;odor of blood woke her up. Serenes eyes felt like they were super glued&amp;nbsp;shut. Then she realized her eyes were crusted with dried blood. Her mind was hazy,but she managed to conjure up that she's been locked in a room with o..</description>
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			<title>Bringing back the past</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Serene stepped off the plane looking around the national Romanian airport. She couldn't feel the weather, which was a good characteristic of being a vampire. Though everyone else wore heavy winter coats, shivering like wet dogs. This is where I'll be living from now on, she thought to h..</description>
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			<title>Soul Mates from Hell!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;They walked up to the front door and Sebastian knocked gently.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;I'ma comin,&quot; a old irritated voice shouted. The door opened and an old woman about four foot with gray hair stood in the opening. She was wearing a grass green sun dress without shoes, and a huge str..</description>
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			<title>Witch</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What's this pounding in her head? It feels like a M-80 exploding inside her skull. Serene&amp;nbsp;opened her aqua&amp;nbsp;eyes and&amp;nbsp;glanced&amp;nbsp;around the room.&amp;nbsp;Yellow walls and white carpet instantly told her she wasn't in her own&amp;nbsp;apartment. She tried to sit up, bu..</description>
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			<title>Her Savior</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Serene immediately started to blush with embarrassment. Picking herself up and out of his strong arms she turned to glare at him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You had no right to do that!&quot; she raged, her long chestnut hair escaping from her bun. Sebastian stood..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1234284/</link>
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			<title>Soul to Soul</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;What do you mean?&quot; Serene asked not believing him for a second. He ran his hands through his disarrayed ebony hair and frowned.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;I know you don't believe me, but I swear I'm telling you the truth,&quot; he told her his navy ..</description>
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			<title>The Heart Broken Cycle</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today was another lie&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So easy, yet so wrong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wishing I could spread my wings and fly&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Listening to the usual&amp;nbsp;sad songs&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1233857/</link>
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			<title>Linked</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wrapping his hands in Serene's hair, he threw her to the ground before her teeth sunk all the way in. She knew instantly what Sebastian was. The look on his flawless face&amp;nbsp;backed up her guess. She quickly stood up, and backed away slowly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1225606/</link>
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			<title>Idk?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Love is like a beat to your guitar&amp;nbsp; All you have to do is play it with your heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1222210/</link>
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			<title>Ravernia</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Before&amp;nbsp;Michelle knew it, the weekend was knocking on her back door&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Can I come over tomorrow?&quot; Spencer asked straitening out his blue t-shirt. She couldn't allow him to come over, could she? No, that would be to dangerous. If he found out about va..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1221460/</link>
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			<title>Unvonerable </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Serene woke up screaming her mother's name around sunset, long brown hair glued to her face from the sweat. Tears fell from her ocean blue eyes thinking about her dream. The horror of her past. The last look in her moms aqua eyes wasn't fear for herself, it was f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1220816/</link>
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			<title>A past horror</title>
			<description>This is to tell about Serene's childhood.</description>
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			<title>The Lions Game</title>
			<description>Lets play a game!? It's called death!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1220018/</link>
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			<title>The vampire Tamer </title>
			<description>Serene is heartless, and cruel. Life? She doesn't give a f**k about it! She feeds off of it, lives off of it. Blood that all she cares about and death. Who will stop her, and how???</description>
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			<title>Mission of the Heart</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For out of the overflow of the&amp;nbsp;heart the mouth speaks- Matthew&amp;nbsp;12:34&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1219551/</link>
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			<title>Mistake</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step - Lao TZU&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1219105/</link>
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			<title>What to do?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Be who you are and say what you feel bc those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind- Dr. Seuss &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It hadn't hit Michelle until then. Anika is a new girl here in Wasteville. No one new ever comes to Wasteville. &amp;nbsp;Ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1212804/</link>
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			<title>Clearer than before</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We'll be flirting with freezing each morning into early next week- Daniel Huckaby&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>Numb</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What can you do when you feel numb&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How can I laugh when I have no emotion&amp;nbsp;Feeling as though I'm stuck under someone's thumb&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I cant get in motion like the ocean&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1212250/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1211028/</link>
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			<title>New and Improved</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Friendship is a single soul living in two..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1210491/</link>
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			<title>Courage</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;What strange creatures ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1210211/</link>
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			<title>~Who You Are~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Take the time to realize who you are&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Take the chance it might take you far&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1210161/</link>
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			<title>~KillER THOUGHTS~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I see the darkness in my eyes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hear the shouts of there cries&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1210028/</link>
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			<title>Hurt</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My world crashing all around&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rage has built its thundering sound&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The hurt I feel it kills me now&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It takes me whole and swallows me down&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1209805/</link>
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			<title>School Drama-_-</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Life's a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1209783/</link>
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			<title>My Life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1207819/</link>
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			<title>My Michelle</title>
			<description>This story is about a girl named Michelle who is human girl birthed by vampires.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainDancer1997/1207795/</link>
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