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		<description>The original writings of author LovelyDeath</description>
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			<title>Epilogue</title>
			<description>Last chapter, hope you guys enjoyed lol. </description>
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			<title>Deciding and Finding</title>
			<description>&quot;You know you should close the door when you try to blackmail someone.&quot; someone said from the doorway.*~*~*&amp;nbsp;James was standing in the doorway, leaning on the door to be exact. His eyes were narrowed and he was staring at us, he unnarrowed his eyes and raised one eyebrow on his gorgeous ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/564282/</link>
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			<title>Unpatience and an Attempt</title>
			<description>I growled in frustration. The cons and the pros were the same in  number and sinceI couldn't grasp importance I didn't know which one. I  crumbled it up and tried again; only to get the same thing.I  stood up and screamed in frustration.*~*~*I threw things, letting them hit the wall and then..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/564281/</link>
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			<title>Pros and Cons</title>
			<description>&quot;So, your Sarah and your Freya, right?&quot; Britney said, smiling at us showing off her pearly white teeth.&quot;Yep.&quot; Sarah said, and they started chit chatting like they were best friends. &quot;So Miley, uhh.....&quot; Sarah frowned a moment, trying to think of a way to drag Miley into the conversation. She..</description>
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			<title>Introducing the Friends</title>
			<description> They will clean up all your talking in a menace such as this They will make you take a tinkle when you want to take a p*ss And they'll make you call fellatio a trouser-friendly kiss It's the plain situation!  There's no negiotiation! With the fellows at the freakin FCC!  They're as stuffy a..</description>
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			<title>The Star Ceremony</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot;Do you like it?&quot;&amp;nbsp;he asked as I&amp;nbsp;sat down next to him on the blanket. We were at the star ceremony, it was the one where all the stars moved til they were in a perfect circle around the moon as it curved on slightly at the top and spread out to the rest of the horizon. It happen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/551793/</link>
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			<title>Surrounded by the Dead</title>
			<description>Spare my beloved and you shall have me, body and soul.
 -Robin, Surrounded by the Dead
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			<title>Sarah and Getting Ready</title>
			<description>I sat on his lap, his arm wrapped around my waist and holding me to him. I couldn't believe I ever gave him up for college, it was a stupid mistake. But then I wouldn't have married Matt, and even though he has major anger issues, I love him too.&quot;What are you thinking about?&quot; James asked me as I was..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/546109/</link>
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			<title>Am  I Dreaming?</title>
			<description>I glanced up at whoever caught me and fell into those grey eyes again. I was so pissed right then and I don't even know how my emotions changed so fast.I get my thoughts making me see him like a hallucination, but there is no way in hell my thoughts can let me actually feel his arms. I'm losing my m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545962/</link>
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			<title>The Fight</title>
			<description>Chapter 2&amp;nbsp; Standing the shadows I waited until the giant clock struck midnight on quiet town surrounding me. Surely you must think I live in a different time, that is not true. I live in the same century as everyone else. &amp;nbsp; I studied the surrounding area. There were people sitting ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545910/</link>
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			<title>The beginning </title>
			<description>Chapter 1&amp;nbsp; Action is my reaction. I move in sometimes without thinking and I still come out as the best. Except for one mistake each time. &amp;nbsp;Each time I jump in with my idiotic moves, another one of us dies. I know they were in this job for a reason, that doesn't mean their sacrifice ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545901/</link>
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			<title>We Meet Again</title>
			<description>&quot;Why do you look so grumpy?&quot; The grandma asked the othergrandma.&quot;I haven't had sex in almost fifteen years and it's getting on mynerves.&quot; She replied and then there was laughing the background.Igiggled as I sat watching the television. I had just finished Ghost Whispererand now..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545778/</link>
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			<title>Loving the Lover?</title>
			<description>Freya is married to her best friend, Matt. While Matt is away working on improving his musical talent, Freya finds it hard to ignore this sexy new guy, who happens to be her ex</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545701/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Prologue &amp;nbsp; Time....isn't something you can choose, it's something that's already been chosen for you. Sometimes fate has things in mind, and other times it's because of your complete idiotic, maybe brave, actions. &amp;nbsp; Many believe that fate sets us up, but fate doesn't control us, at..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545439/</link>
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			<title>Leap of Faith</title>
			<description>Never knowing the truth, never figuring out why, never knowing whom I love. All I have to do is take a Leap of Faith. 
   -Jordan Clark, Leap of Faith</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545438/</link>
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			<title>Explaining</title>
			<description>Note: This was written by me and me alone. Any copyright of this will be subjected to death, (joking bout the death part)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545375/</link>
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			<title>Devil's Depression</title>
			<description>read Devil's Romance first! here's the link: http://www.booksie.com/young_adult/novel/love_kills_slowly/devils-romance   </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/545364/</link>
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			<title>Mistakes</title>
			<description>A poem me I wrote, my sister and dad and brother threw in a few lines</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/542565/</link>
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			<title>Tears</title>
			<description>Original poem, on booksie I put: Light Tear Drops, this is the original version.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LovelyDeath/542563/</link>
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			<title>My Blue, Black Shoes</title>
			<description>A poem about my shoes, I was staring down at my feet during a test and I just wrote this on my hand.</description>
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