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		<description>The original writings of author Emily The Wise</description>
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			<title>Who Am I Even?</title>
			<description>Drifting  further into  the darkness, my heart  is sinking.  My school years coming  closer to  an end, but  now repeating.  The air I breathe  is losing it's life, along with my laughter.  And here I am,  Here I am.  The world is consuming  my soul, ripping  at my heart.  Who am I even?  The world ..</description>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>Three years later&amp;hellip; Zanderand Helena stood outside Alina&amp;rsquo;s back door as usual and knocked several times.Suddenly the door opened as if by a telekinetic force. Helena gave Zander aworried look and proceeded slowly holding her hand up to throw back anythingthat jumped out a..</description>
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			<title>The Day I Left With My Life in his Hands</title>
			<description>I opened my eyes, just now. I cannot see  anything, really,  other than this blinding white light. Oh, but  in the distance, I can see now a  pair of yellow eyes. These  aren't actually so far away, in fact they're several  feet in  front of me, and now, I no longer believe that they are truly  eyes..</description>
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			<title>Je T'aime</title>
			<description>This poem has been published into the library of congress. I am very proud of what I have written.</description>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>Nine months later...Zanderand Helena sat snuggled into each other on the couch of her apartmentdiscussing baby names. They still couldn&amp;rsquo;t settle on one but they had alreadybought plenty of blue baby clothes and all the amenities that Alina should needto start with. They even ..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Helenasat on her couch staring into thin air as countless thoughts raced in her headfaster than she could keep up with. Most of her ideas ended with her dead,along with her beloved. They both knew the risks they were taking by gettinginvolved with each other. Except how could she not? Sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EmmyStar/1318279/</link>
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			<title>Soulless</title>
			<description>Adomus Damocles must go on a journey that will cause everything he has ever known to change. After murdering his girlfriend, he begins to learn who he is, and what he is. </description>
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