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			<title>6. Fighting Like An Old Married Couple</title>
			<description>NudiustertianMeans- the day before yesterdayNOT: a martian nudist&amp;nbsp;I thought my heart skipped a beat. Or two.''Uh..what? What do you mean? Who? Why? How do you know?'' With every question I took a step closer to him. I started freaking out. I started to find it hard to breathe and I clutched my ..</description>
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			<title>5. Slipping on Soap and Slowly Dying</title>
			<description>''The day in his hotness,The strife with the palm;The night in her silence,The stars in their calm..''-Matthew Arnold&amp;nbsp;I was in the process of taking my clothes off when my super-heightened hearing caught the sound of the door-knob turning. I looked down, confirmed that yes I was just in a bra a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1213564/</link>
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			<title>Drama, Drama, Drama</title>
			<description>''A word is deadWhen it is said,Some say.I say it justBegins to liveThat day.''-Emily Dickinson&amp;nbsp;Last night (or early morning) I was so tired that I only brushed my teeth and then fell face first in my bed. You would've thought that after all that, it'd be impossible to go to sleep with all the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1213559/</link>
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			<title>Black Ashes</title>
			<description>In the time of the Roman Empire, in a city called Pompeii, a girl named Aelia runs from flying fire-balls and great amounts of thick smoke, disaster has come upon their happy city, who will survive?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1211128/</link>
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			<title>3. The Otherworldly</title>
			<description>&quot;When you're the only sane person, you look like the only insane person.&quot; - Criss Jami&amp;nbsp;Okay, so, I'm dreaming. Yes, that must be it. I am in a deep sleep, back in my apartment, under layers of warm covers. And I am dreaming an extremely weird dream. Even for a dream. I mean, why would I, Kepi H..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1211048/</link>
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			<title>2. Oh Boy</title>
			<description>zo&amp;bull;an&amp;bull;thro&amp;bull;py (zo&amp;#650;&amp;#712;&amp;aelig;n &amp;theta;r&amp;#601; pi)n.a mental disorder in which one believes oneself to be an animal.&amp;nbsp;Do you know that quick flashback of your life people say you have before you die or when you think you are about to die? Yeah, did not happen. I spent the la..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1211047/</link>
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			<title>1. Tempest</title>
			<description>tem&amp;middot;pest [tem-pist]noun1. &amp;nbsp;a violent windstorm, especially one with rain, hail, or snow.2.a violent commotion, disturbance, or tumult.3.Kepi, another violent windstorm in the form of an 18 year old girl.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I grabbed some strawberry&amp;nbsp;icecream out of the fridge, stuck a spoon ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1211045/</link>
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			<title>The WildCat</title>
			<description>Kepi is an 18 year old college student. She is a little crazy, stubborn, feisty, and has a lot of imagination, but even she couldn't believe it. Apparently she was a descendent of an egyptian goddess!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1211044/</link>
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			<title>Now Mad.</title>
			<description>An old poem I found that I wrote based on the third chapter of 'The Call of The Wild'.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1211036/</link>
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			<title>-Fire, Teeth, Revival-</title>
			<description>A poem inspired by the book trilogy 'The Daughter Of Smoke And Bone'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1211031/</link>
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			<title>The Pull</title>
			<description>In the midst of the usual New York City bustle, a young guy is on a chase. He is chasing several things: A beautiful girl......and a pull that he can't quite make sense of. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WritingGeek_BW/1211026/</link>
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