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			<title>10:05</title>
			<description>The story of a man slowing going insane after time and his life stopped at 10:05 am. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/2171988/</link>
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			<title>ALONE BY THE FIRE</title>
			<description>Alone I sat, cold by the fireNothing left in my soul, not even desireA soul I had not seen in ages and agesNot a man, nor a child, nor a witch, nor sagesThe winds were cold, the air like a knifeI shifted closer to the fire, desperate for my lifeThen, at last, hands rested on my shoulders..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/2115717/</link>
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			<title>Myself Again</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/2060145/</link>
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			<title>The House </title>
			<description>A young girl accepts a dare to enter a haunted house. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/1916143/</link>
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			<title>THE LIGHT</title>
			<description>There was a time beforeWhen there was only darknessYou brought the lightOnce things were coldYou brought the warmthOnce things were emptyYou gave them substanceYou have lit the flameYou have brought the lightThe light lit by love&amp;rsquo;s true fireCan never be exti..</description>
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			<title>THE GOLDEN THRONE</title>
			<description>Beginning of a screenplay for a Lord of the Rings/ Game of Thrones style epic fantasy.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/1703757/</link>
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			<title>NIGHTMARES </title>
			<description>A mother is concerned over her son's curious behavior.</description>
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			<title>Sweat of my Brow</title>
			<description>Told from the point of view of a dying man as he thinks over the events that lead him there.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/1347286/</link>
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			<title>AMY</title>
			<description>Two boys react differently to the murder of a classmate. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/1289911/</link>
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			<title>My Darling</title>
			<description>Yet another poem for my girlfriend </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/1253763/</link>
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			<title>YOU</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote for my girlfriend </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/StevenSallie22/1240468/</link>
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			<title>The Last Person You'd Expect </title>
			<description>They would never find her body, no matter how hard theytried.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He had doneit so well, ensuring that no evidence was left behind. For Christ&amp;rsquo;s sake, shehad been murdered in the apartment right next to the landlord and st..</description>
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