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			<title>The Epiphany</title>
			<description>A poem about insanity and love.</description>
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			<title>Green Cheese</title>
			<description>A poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1514405/</link>
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			<title>Crash</title>
			<description>A poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1507003/</link>
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			<title>27112014 Dear Tom</title>
			<description>A poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1451739/</link>
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			<title>The Question</title>
			<description>A poem about life's greatest question.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1445035/</link>
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			<title>I The Fysherman</title>
			<description>A Poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1434949/</link>
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			<title>We The Fyshermen</title>
			<description>A poem about friendship.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1432561/</link>
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			<title>A Thing of Lies is a Joy Forever</title>
			<description>A poem explaining my reconfigured outlook on life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1425223/</link>
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			<title>A Fool's Daydream</title>
			<description>A poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1412636/</link>
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			<title>Searching for the Sea</title>
			<description>A poem.</description>
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			<title>Breaking Clay</title>
			<description>A poem.</description>
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			<title>When The Clouds Burst</title>
			<description>WhenThe Clouds Burst&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Despite all the sounds of heavy rainfalland battle outside of the tower, inside was dead silent. Only the occasionaldrip of water or the sound of my own breathing or footsteps made it to my ears.Everything wasd..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1292303/</link>
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			<title>Facing The Rain</title>
			<description>FacingThe Rain&amp;nbsp;It was raining. In my world and ineveryone else&amp;rsquo;s too. The rain had been with me ever since I had left home andstarted my journey through life. It was almost nice that it would be with menow, at the end. I think so at least...</description>
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			<title>When The Clouds Gather</title>
			<description>WhenThe Clouds Gather&amp;nbsp;At first I thought that it was only earlymorning due to the dim light. However I did notice eventually that the sun wasin fact high in the sky. Truly it was about midday, but thanks to the clouds,which blocked out the light..</description>
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			<title>The Manhunter</title>
			<description>The Manhunter&amp;nbsp;I followed my father&amp;rsquo;s man even furtherinto the east than Whitewind. He stayed a distance ahead of my while we wentand not once did the man speak to me. Then again I didn&amp;rsquo;t speak either, butonly because I was in a lazy kind..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1292297/</link>
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			<title>Forging Home</title>
			<description>ForgingHome&amp;nbsp;Like Reubin had said the forge wasimpossible to miss. It was a fair bit bigger than the one I had worked forGodfrey in. I would have much preferred to go about the whole business offorging myself a sword in my home though.There w..</description>
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			<title>Forging Warrior</title>
			<description>ForgingWarrior&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Get up, Danariel&amp;rdquo; Reubin commanded. Ithad only been two days and I was already reaching my limits. My father&amp;rsquo;s&amp;lsquo;training&amp;rsquo; was utterly vicious.We sparred withwooden swords for the most part. That g..</description>
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			<title>With Her Eyes</title>
			<description>WithHer Eyes&amp;nbsp;The sword was still pointed at my chest.There were a few other men who were now pointing weapons at me too, theyweren&amp;rsquo;t so close though. I had started to lean against my father&amp;rsquo;s sword and Icould feel it digging in, star..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1282353/</link>
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			<title>Going Home - Part Two</title>
			<description>Going Home - Part Two&amp;nbsp;TheRain was more like fire than water now.Afterlosing consciousness I must have been found by some of the Duke&amp;rsquo;s men anddragged into the castle. Or something like that anyway, because when I awoke Iwas once again ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1280575/</link>
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			<title>Symonds</title>
			<description>Danny finally faces off against his enemy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1280423/</link>
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			<title>The Siege Of Hollowdell - Part Two</title>
			<description>The Siege Of Hollowdell - Part Two&amp;nbsp;Somewherealong the line I stopped trying to fight the current and let the river take meto the Duke&amp;rsquo;s castle. Or maybe I tried to drown myself a little bit&amp;hellip; I can&amp;rsquo;treally remember and it doesn&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>The Siege Of Hollowdell - Part One</title>
			<description>The Siege Of Hollowdell - Part One&amp;nbsp;Itstarted to rain and then it started to rain. I&amp;rsquo;m not exactly sure what order itwas in though. That is, whether water started to fall from the sky or whether Istarted to feel like s**t first. Not that it&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>Preparing For Battle</title>
			<description>Preparing For Battle&amp;nbsp;Theroom was a little cold.&amp;ldquo;What on earth are you doing here old man?&amp;rdquo; I asked, stillamazed by Rowan&amp;rsquo;s sudden appearance.The Duke had given us his observatory to talk in after I hadrequested some priva..</description>
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			<title>Meeting The Enemy</title>
			<description>MeetingThe Enemy&amp;nbsp;We set out from the city during thetwilight hours, the same time we had arrived back in Hollowdell the day before.Everyone knew the plan, albeit incredibly simple, chances were that it wouldwork.Each barrackswas sending out a sm..</description>
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			<title>The Guardian's Son</title>
			<description>TheGuardian&amp;rsquo;s Son&amp;nbsp;We lost eleven men in total, thatincludes both during our battle with Symonds men and when running away fromSymonds&amp;rsquo; himself. Other than that there had been only two major injuries and awhole bunch of minor ones, pe..</description>
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			<title>Broken Blade</title>
			<description>BrokenBlade&amp;nbsp;The farmlands we were headed for weresituated to the west of Hollowdell. The impassable mountain range that satbetween here and Silvermouth was a constant sight in the distance.The ground inSilvermouth and this area of Hollowdell..</description>
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			<title>In His Footsteps</title>
			<description>In His Footsteps&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;How exactly does one go about joining awar?&amp;rdquo; Martyn asked from his seat in front of the fire.After watchingthe spectacular show put on by Hollowdell&amp;rsquo;s spire we had returned inside andsat down in front of the..</description>
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			<title>The Hollow City</title>
			<description>TheHollow City&amp;nbsp;The road to Hollowdell was completelyempty this time. There was no man standing in the middle of my path to stop me,there was no ghost waiting to set me on the right path, and there was no Piers.Instead theroad simply went off..</description>
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			<title>Hollowdell</title>
			<description>Hollowdell&amp;nbsp;I caught my first glimpse of Martynbetween two rocks. He was sitting beside the wreckage of the caravan trying tomend something, and from the looks of things he was not having much luck.Sam and hisfather too were working on the cara..</description>
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			<title>A Knight's Requiem</title>
			<description>A Knight&amp;rsquo;s Requiem&amp;nbsp;I was doingthe right thing, or so I decided since what was the right and what was thewrong thing to do were based on perspective. As such, so long as I really didbelieve I had made the right decision than I had, like I sai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1275538/</link>
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			<title>Of Manhunters And Murderers</title>
			<description>Of Manhunters and Murderers&amp;nbsp;We rodehard for the rest of the day, only stopping twice, the first time to take adrink and have a bite to eat. And as the sun started to set in the sky westopped for a second time and built a fire to sleep by and keep wa..</description>
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			<title>Shadows of the Past - Part Two</title>
			<description>Shadows of the Past - Part Two&amp;nbsp;It wassurprising how forgetful I could be sometimes. I sat on the end of Piers&amp;rsquo; bedand watched Martyn&amp;rsquo;s breathing as he lay asleep on the floor. Light poured inthrough the single window of the room and on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1268034/</link>
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			<title>Gone But Not Forgotten</title>
			<description>Danny now faces the father of his dead friend and helps to provide closure for not only the man but also himself.</description>
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			<title>Cherry Blossoms</title>
			<description>Despite his fear of seeing the cherry blossoms, Danny finally visits the home of Piers, to return the man's sword to his father, and to fulfil his final promise to the dead &quot;knight&quot;. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1261758/</link>
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			<title>Hung Justice</title>
			<description>After a hard knight of drinking to the memory of his dead friend, Danny aids Martyn in taking down a band of smugglers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1261757/</link>
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			<title>Shadows of the Past</title>
			<description>After saying his farewells to Rowan and the farm, his second home, for what could be the last time, Danny sets out to fulfil his promise to Piers and meets a man who once knew his dead friend.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1261756/</link>
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			<title>Church Bells &amp; Faces</title>
			<description>No one will ever bleed like you do.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1243155/</link>
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			<title>Katherine</title>
			<description>Fifth Chapter of Cloudburst</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1242590/</link>
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			<title>The Birthday</title>
			<description>The Forth Chapter of &quot;Cloudburst&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1240633/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Guardian of the East&quot;</title>
			<description>Fourth Chapter of &quot;Cloudburst&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1240604/</link>
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			<title>Piers</title>
			<description>Second Chapter of &quot;Cloudburst&quot;
The story of James Nathaniel Piers</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1240602/</link>
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			<title>A Name To Chase</title>
			<description>First Chapter of &quot;Cloudburst&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1240601/</link>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>Introduction of &quot;Cloudburst&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1240599/</link>
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			<title>Cold</title>
			<description>A wrote this over the course of an hour, I don't know why I wrote it or what it is really. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1240280/</link>
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			<title>Heart</title>
			<description>My short story from some time a go that i had to write for an english assessment.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1240263/</link>
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			<title>Cloudburst</title>
			<description>Follows the story of a young man who runs away from his home and his abusive father but feels as though he has lost a part of himself in the process. This leads him to seek out a way to fix himself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mattiiyyy/1235036/</link>
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