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		<title>Alexandra Pizulli | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/ShadowsUnleased</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Alexandra Pizulli</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>	I can't tell where I am, where I was or what's happening at all, but my head was pounding and I'm so&amp;nbsp;thirsty. Why am I so thirsty? I had been drinking plenty of water, I down probably 3 Nalgene's a day; swimming really dehydrates you, you can't tell when you're sweating and when you're not. Ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1890941/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>	I faded into a middle of a conversation as I awoke from a deep slumber, voices were yelling at me in my face that it wouldn't be safe to venture into the woods. But these voices yielded faces of dogs with humanistic features. The unruly sight jarred me awake, forcing me to jolt up into an arm direc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1884577/</link>
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			<title>Royalty</title>
			<description>&quot;As a child, I was as intrigued by the Evil Queen as I was charmed by Snow White.&quot; 
-Stephane Rolland</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1880797/</link>
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			<title>Misled</title>
			<description>&quot;We feel free when we escape - even if it be but from the frying pan to the fire.&quot;
-Eric Hoffer</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1876510/</link>
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			<title>Scars</title>
			<description>&quot;Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls; the most massive characters are seared with scars.&quot; -Khalil Gibran</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1874059/</link>
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			<title>Blood</title>
			<description>	Morrigan ran through the dense forest that was surrounding Hannibal's camp, finding some kind of place to stay for the night. Then she remembered that she had a real bed, so, instead of finding shelter, she looked for friends. She put her bow behind her back and sat in the spot she stood, concentra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1872405/</link>
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			<title>Life and Death</title>
			<description>	She was yanked across the winter floor of the Alps behind a horse, who was too fast for her to keep up. General Hannibal's army had captured her shortly after assassinating 50 of his soldiers during an ambush in Saguntum.&amp;nbsp;	&quot;Keep up!&quot; The soldier behind her kicked her back, causing her to fall ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1870369/</link>
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			<title>My Story</title>
			<description>Please take my mistakes and learn from them so you don't have to make them, you might not get as lucky as I did.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1870020/</link>
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			<title>New World</title>
			<description>&quot;Electricity is really just organized lightning.&quot; -George Carlin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1869349/</link>
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			<title>The Flame</title>
			<description>&quot;At first, the flame only came with emotion, but eventually, she learned to summon it at will.&quot; -Unknown</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1867556/</link>
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			<title>Built to Kill</title>
			<description>Look pretty, stay merciless. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1867537/</link>
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			<title>What the F*ck</title>
			<description>	Of course&amp;nbsp;I get blamed for this again. God, I wouldn't get caught doing it, geez. &quot;Oh, come on, Chris! You know this wasn't me! I'm not that&amp;nbsp;dumb, gimme some credit here.&quot;	&quot;Ma'am, if you'll come with us, please.&quot; The nerdy looking cop and his sidekick both were 'escorting' me to their car..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1867534/</link>
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			<title>The Other Side</title>
			<description>Everyone knows the hero's story, but what happens from the other perspective, the other side of the story?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1867528/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>	She had been out for three days now, with brief periods of her waking, then crying. I couldn't stand her in pain, but I also couldn't stand not being with her. Scarlett was a life line for me. What is with me? There's nothing she could do that would tear that line.&amp;nbsp;	&quot;Hey, Sean,&quot; a quiet voice ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1865480/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>	I walked silently behind Sean, wondering why they would make that deal in the first place. Why had my old friend gone into biological warfare to get out of prison? Is he still alive? What happened? How would we contact him if he was still alive? Would he even remember me? Why was this all so compli..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1862767/</link>
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			<title>Young Blood</title>
			<description>263 BCE in the First Punic War a captured Celtic assassin is faced with the option to battle with Carthage in order to earn her freedom or die for the crimes she committed against her own people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1857118/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>	I woke up in a purely white room without any windows or ways for light to enter, but it still pierced my eyes with it's brightness. After I adjusted to the room I tried to recall how I had gotten there, only remembering being really angry at... everyone. I couldn't tell how long it had been since I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1856443/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>	Jason had asked me how I felt on the brace, telling him I was fine, I persisted on getting to the camp they had been talking about. Sean had already been putting everything in order to go, we might as well, anyway; we had been at the run down apartment for 3 or 4 weeks, and I was getting restless.&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1856109/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>	I grabbed everything that I could: my sleeping bag, my toothbrush and paste, extra daggers, clothes, tennis shoes, jacket, extra gun and bullets, my sheath's for all of my extra weapons I rarely use and my picture of my mom. Everything I had, basically. When I was done, I bid my old home adieu and ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1367950/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>The reason this is rated M is because there is descriptive gore, violence, strong language and overall a mature theme. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1352345/</link>
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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>	My alarm went off at the usual time, 5:30 A.M., to wake me up for my usual day. I groaned and got up, annoyed at how early conditioning was everyday. I turned on the news to see if anything interesting was happening in the world at the moment. I pulled out my shoes, shorts, and t-shirt to get ready..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1352318/</link>
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			<title>In This Reality</title>
			<description>A 21-year-old girl who is immune to a virus that makes people turn into bloodthirsty cannibals, finds her way into an array of love, hate, fear and betrayal.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowsUnleased/1352306/</link>
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