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		<description>The original writings of author ReneeJ</description>
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			<title>Story entry</title>
			<description>A contest entry</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1746429/</link>
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			<title>For awhile</title>
			<description>The moment when you simply want to break down.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1500991/</link>
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			<title>Unusual Sadness</title>
			<description>Deanna tells a story of a sadness that she fears might consume her.
*** This story is NOT true</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1500988/</link>
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			<title>Thirsty Soul</title>
			<description>The rain finally came yesterday and I was inspired!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1392264/</link>
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			<title>The voice of pain</title>
			<description>depression, pain, loneliness, confusion</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1387289/</link>
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			<title>The wait</title>
			<description>The disease is taking over Marsha, and her family waits</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1385999/</link>
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			<title>The Heart Weeps</title>
			<description>A woman creates a getaway for rich children, but feels as though she is failing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1384534/</link>
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			<title>Pause the Sadness</title>
			<description>A young lady decides to try out the new trend &quot;StayVacation&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1379165/</link>
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			<title>Light in a dark place</title>
			<description>My try at poetry. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1371661/</link>
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			<title>The old wooden fence</title>
			<description>Girl seeks refuge from an old wooden fence</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1369268/</link>
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			<title>Let loose the lips of Lucifer</title>
			<description>Another sample. The opening chapter</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1366084/</link>
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			<title>Dark Hell</title>
			<description>Girl has a phobia of the ocean</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1363424/</link>
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			<title>The Mother's cry</title>
			<description>The pain I was feeling was worse than labour, it was worsethan the bitter cold. I felt her screams rip through me in one fluid movementthat I fell to the ground and sobbed. Her eyes rolled to the back of her headand I screamed. I reached for her.&amp;nbsp;I panted until I was hoarse and weak. She..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1362100/</link>
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			<title>Countdown</title>
			<description>A relationship slowly deteriorates</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1361266/</link>
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			<title>Frozen Mind</title>
			<description>The classroom is cold, but she keeps talking. Iwrap the faded cardigan around me and pressed my chin against my chest. Hervoice drifts into thin air and I turn my attention to the girl on myright. She is fidgeting with a piece of paper under her desk. She rolls andunrolls it, and her little ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1354912/</link>
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			<title>Beyond my wall (another excerpt)</title>
			<description>Girl and her mother are mysteriously distant even though they live in the same home</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1354084/</link>
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			<title>Let loose the lips of Lucifer (Revised)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I stepped intomy own mansion. I knew I was late because the sun was red and peeking throughthe white kitchen curtains. The water was violently boiling over one of the pots, but Iwas too exhausted and uncaring to do anything. I dropped my bag on the stairsand was ab..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1353905/</link>
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			<title>Broken Black woman</title>
			<description>She strode slowly across the sea of brownDragging the brown tangled weedsHer head payed tribute to the groundIn absolute reverence her back went down&amp;nbsp;Her bloodshot eyes seeked lids for coverThe scarf wounded around her head of white tangles seemedless of colourAnd ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1353634/</link>
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			<title>Let loose the Lips of Lucifer (excerpt)</title>
			<description>I stepped intomy own mansion, i knew it was late, because the sun was red and peeking through thewhite kitchen curtains. The water was violently boiling over the pot, but I wastoo exhausted and uncaring to do anything. I dropped my bag on the stairs andwas about to go up when the arm pulled ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1353063/</link>
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			<title>Let loose the lips of Lucifer (part 2)</title>
			<description>Hoping to turn this into a novel. Here is another peak</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1352908/</link>
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			<title>Let loose the lips of Lucifer</title>
			<description>Just an excerpt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1352666/</link>
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			<title>Beyond my walls</title>
			<description>My friend Esmeralda was an avid boy lover. She would greetme with the latest news of her latest boyfriend and I would only smile orchuckle at her antics or wild gesticulations. I was silent about her problemsbecause of my lack of experience, but she didn&amp;rsquo;t mind and would go on and on, pa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1352664/</link>
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			<title>Over the Rainbow</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;At the end of the rainbow, there is a pot of gold&amp;rdquo; Mymother would tell me as she tapped my nose with flour dusted fingers. I use toenvision myself sliding down the rainbow and landing in gold, an easy way toget rich. Life became not very simple, by the time I was fourteen andmys..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ReneeJ/1352656/</link>
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