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			<title>A Gypsy Tale</title>
			<description>&quot;A Gypsy Tale&quot; : Based on an image prompt</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thecrayonbox/1364439/</link>
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			<title>Part 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You aretwenty two years old and far away from home. You&amp;rsquo;ve spent your college years atthe bottom of bottles, in various beds, lost in smoke from a plethora of pipeswhose owners you no longer rememb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thecrayonbox/1358043/</link>
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			<title>Part 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You areseventeen, and you&amp;rsquo;re alone at home. At least, you&amp;rsquo;re pretending to be. Youdon&amp;rsquo;t remember when you locked your little sister in the basement anymore, andyou start to relax. She f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thecrayonbox/1358041/</link>
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			<title>Part 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You arefive years old, and it is dark. You hide alone in your closet, listening toyour mother drunkenly thrash about your little apartment. You don&amp;rsquo;t quiteunderstand what &amp;ldquo;drunk&amp;rdquo; means,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thecrayonbox/1358033/</link>
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			<title>Finding Hope</title>
			<description>A boy leads a life void of happiness and finds misery at every turn. There is only one thing that keeps him going, even when he doesn't want to anymore. Hope.</description>
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