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		<description>The original writings of author Sigyn</description>
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			<title>The Mischief Maker</title>
			<description>The mischief makerHe stands across from meHe holds out his handI take itWhy?Because I belong to himWe walk arm and armRight&amp;nbsp;through the chaosThe destructionWe are oblivious to the criesThe sorrowHe hums a soft tuneI let himBecause I belong to himHe cries and scre..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/905835/</link>
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			<title>Intro</title>
			<description>The beginning...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/902690/</link>
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			<title>The Bravest Man I Ever Knew</title>
			<description>A Post-Apocalyptic story about getting out, while there's still time...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/902689/</link>
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			<title>The Speech that Ended it All</title>
			<description>Why Avery did the things he did...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/792163/</link>
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			<title>An Interview with a Criminal</title>
			<description>The clock read 2:47:09 and it continued ticking away, never stopping, never ceasing. The questioner continued to glance at the time. It was&amp;nbsp;2am, almost three.&amp;nbsp;The streets were silent below her highrise office. Curfew had ensued many hours before. Still, she was still up, as was her prisone..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/773674/</link>
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			<title>Hallelujah</title>
			<description>A short Harry Potter fanfiction based on the 99.9% hated character, ***** *********.

(You'll figure it out)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/770766/</link>
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			<title>The Affairs of War</title>
			<description>What happens when WWII tears an English family apart?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/767965/</link>
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			<title>One Million Shattered Faces</title>
			<description>A group of kids known as The Shattered Faces join up to face the Change Movement. The war between the Free World Republic and the Change Movement will never be the same again.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/761557/</link>
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			<title>Meeting Veris Black</title>
			<description>A freakshow with blue hair, an orange jacket, and a pissy attitude takes you to a coffee shop. What would you do?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/749075/</link>
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			<title>William Never Ment for This</title>
			<description>William McCartney is trying to save the world. Instead, he makes the bigger mistake of his life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/735754/</link>
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			<title>R.U.N.</title>
			<description>Remember Unite Never Give Up</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/735748/</link>
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			<title>I'll Show You What Over Means</title>
			<description>You're deleted from my Facebook You're deleted from my phone You're deleted from my everything I thought that you should know &amp;nbsp;You're deleted from my ears You're deleted from my eyes I'm sick of your stupid confessions I'm sick of your hopeless lies &amp;nbsp;You're deleted from..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/722957/</link>
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			<title>Heaven's Tears</title>
			<description>Darkness seeps into the soul Like the sun has given it's final war cry. Brother against brother, The rumble of war, Lost in the stillness of the icy chill. &amp;nbsp;A flash of white, A screaming death, A victim of many, A last breath, &amp;nbsp;And then it's gone. The sky splits lik..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/710889/</link>
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			<title>I will Never Be</title>
			<description>Sometimes, you have to push someone away.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/709521/</link>
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			<title>My Own Personal Horror Story</title>
			<description>What else can a girl whose lost everything, give?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/708217/</link>
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			<title>Lyrics to a Broken Chorus</title>
			<description>I wrote this about two years ago, when I was really into writing songs and music. I don't know if it's any good or not. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/708192/</link>
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			<title>Careful</title>
			<description>Nothing seems to be making sense for Syron. Lucas tries to reveal his path, but nothing seems to be going right.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/694266/</link>
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			<title>Be</title>
			<description>You were so young,And I guess I'm old,Open your eyes,and I'll keep mine closed.&amp;nbsp;I prefer standing,You take your seat,I'll be wide awake,You'll be asleep.-All American Rejects&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Syron grasped the edge of the sink, his sweaty palms slipping off the the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/692659/</link>
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			<title>Hollow Whisperer</title>
			<description>When a teenager becomes a vampire, and turns a little girl, what awaits both of them?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/692617/</link>
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			<title>Red</title>
			<description>His hands are ivory.Hard like Ivory.Light like Ivory.&amp;nbsp;But they glow ruby as the sun of a new day rebounds across the yard.&amp;nbsp;The dull throbbing of red is everywhere.His hands. His face.His eyes are shining with the passion of my pain.&amp;nbsp;He thinks he is winning.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/678318/</link>
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			<title>Nightmares</title>
			<description>True Story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/677126/</link>
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			<title>Krea's Doing</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She wrote that exactly three months ago. Two days, and three months ago. That's the day Krea decided they deserved to know. The 'Naries, I mean. She thought the 'Naries were worth it. We all disagreed. None of us have a grudge against the&amp;nbsp;Ordinaries. We just know it's not saf..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/668967/</link>
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			<title>(Insert Amazing Title Here)</title>
			<description>Teeter to&amp;nbsp;Totter, to toddle aroundDance in the rain, but not to be foundShimmering in windchimes, too fast to hearWipe away teardrops to make it all clear&amp;nbsp;She sings like a birdie upon the blue skiesLost in the moment, hidden from eyesNever again to make sense once moreNorma..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/667901/</link>
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			<title>What You Need to Know</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Don't move. Don't turn around. Don't close this book. Please, I don't need you to get killed too. Killed, as in murder. Look, before you continue any motion in your pathetic little human life, here's what you need to know.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You're not alone.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/651418/</link>
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			<title>Warehouse</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/651385/</link>
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			<title>We Used to Be Something More</title>
			<description>Claire sat at the table, the dead silence filling the room. She placed her hands on her lap, absentmindedly tapping her foot anxiously against the floor.&amp;nbsp;Sirius sighed, running a hand through his shortly cut hair. His grey-blue eyes were sad as he finally looked up. &quot;She's...right. Claire i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/614635/</link>
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			<title>Loud</title>
			<description>An exclamation point, Can mean much, But for me it stands, For the word, Loud. It is annoying and crude, It ends all sentences, With a disturbing bang, of hate and pain, it is Loud. Exclamation points, Are often overly used, Why can't people use them right?! See, now I am Loud. I have misplaced my w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/580878/</link>
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			<title>If I Could Smoke in Color</title>
			<description>Look! The smoke dances and twirls on rainbow Up in the sea blue sky New feathers caressing the clouds Growing into smokey splashes of light Calling to to me, is the beauty of the sky All watch as I grow high on it's beauty Never leaving my sight, rainbow smoke arises from my chest Catching my breath..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/579731/</link>
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			<title>Raindrops on Roses</title>
			<description>Raindrops on Roses******************Veris bolted from the scene, wiping the tears from her face. She quickly removed her wand from her pocket, held it tightely, and flicked it, disappearating.The Leaky Cauldron was not comforting, during these harsh times. It was cold and dreary, a few peopl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/578983/</link>
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			<title>Songs of the Darkest Hope</title>
			<description>Songs of the Darkest HopeThere are many songsOf compassion, love, and hopeAnd many of darknessThat cloud the open mindHidden in these, lie memoriesOf the past of Hayden &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;He had not an inch of hopeHe had nothing but darkness This was the land of Hayden He was lost in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/578398/</link>
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			<title>Prologue: Where it All Began...</title>
			<description>Winter&amp;rsquo;s Cruel Summer The cold, blue color of the sky, lingered on the frozen ground. Stars twinkled on the dark velvet, but they were cold and harsh. Snow and sleet battered the houses on the outskirts of the Winter Realm. The storm ripped through their white roofs, breaking the glass windows..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/578395/</link>
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			<title>Winter's Cruel Summer</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/578392/</link>
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			<title>Warnings arn't for the Faint Hearted</title>
			<description>Claire and Veris get in a fight</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/576855/</link>
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			<title>The Flu Doesn't Heal a Broken Heart</title>
			<description>Veris and ex-boyfriend Remus Lupin care for each other a bit too much.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/576854/</link>
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			<title>Prologue: Sick as a Wolf</title>
			<description>Remus Lupin falls under the weather</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/576506/</link>
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			<title>Crooked Smile, Crooked Life: A Remus Lupin Story</title>
			<description>Love always looks past the failings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/576466/</link>
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			<title>Prologue: War of a Century</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerisBlack/570928/</link>
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