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			<title>Choosing between the one you love, and the one who loves you.</title>
			<description>Flowers, on my desk? Had Harry figured out where i work? No sign of Ricky today, guess i would be working on my own. Reading the card at the side i read &quot; To the girl of my dreams, love anonymous&quot; Anoymous huh? Damn! I really wanted to know who these were from. Asking around nobody had seen who left..</description>
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			<title>Picking up the pieces </title>
			<description>Arriving at work i saw Ricky, and smiled. Gazing into his gorgeous hazel eyes, i realised i should probably get straight to work. I had to be out here asap, in order to pack my stuff. I was so excited! This morning i woke up to find that in 3 days i was going on holiday to America! My baby brother a..</description>
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			<title>Brighton</title>
			<description>I walked down the pier, stopping to look at all the attractions at pleasure beach, i jumped, as a seagull pooed in front of me. I remembered back to last night, the shock of it all, it was all over in a flash, just as he had pulled the trigger, i had ducked, shot through his legs, and i ran. I ran f..</description>
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			<title>Peter</title>
			<description>&quot;would you like some breakfast&quot; the stranger said to me.&quot; who are you, and why am i here? i want to go home&quot; i said quietly, with no strength left.&amp;nbsp;&quot;i was walking through the alley, and found you there, looking pale, so i decided to take you home. Give you a proper meal, and a better place to s..</description>
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			<title>escaping the evil</title>
			<description>Waking up, i remembered last night? Had i jumped? I don't remember anything i thought to myself. I went downstairs and left straight away, hurrying to school i went up to Mae and Charlie, i figured everything would be okay, and would all have blown over, after the weekend. As soon as they saw me com..</description>
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			<title>Friday 13th</title>
			<description>Making my daily healthy smoothie for breakfast, Joe came downstairs and hugged me, he'd been gone 5 days yet i still had missed having him around! My little brother woke up soon after and i made him breakfast, guessing Mum was tired, so i got him ready for school. &quot;Toby, come on, Joe will drop you o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/natalielanex/539940/</link>
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			<title>Perfection</title>
			<description>Loosening up my tie, I walked through the gates of manor view high school. Only another 6 hours till i would be on the way shopping with my best friends&amp;nbsp;Mae&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Charlie, and my boyfriend Marcus. Jumping out my skin I turned round to see who had just hugged me from behind. I smiled as ..</description>
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			<title>Life of a troubled teenager</title>
			<description>When life for Maddie seems perfect, one day is all it takes for everything to go wrong. </description>
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