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		<description>The original writings of author Harrison Sherif</description>
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			<title>Will there be anything left of me?</title>
			<description>About the multiple ways to die in WWI</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1844023/</link>
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			<title>War with an Enemy We Cannot See</title>
			<description>tribute to those who worked day and night to contain the blown reactor at Chernobyl
30 years later, their sacrifice was still not in vain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1767376/</link>
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			<title>Prolouge</title>
			<description>James&amp;nbsp;was a poor boy from the state of Ohio. Working the land just as hard as his dad does and still barely makes ends meet. When the winter came, James went to school and his father worked plowing the roadways.Emily was a beautiful girl from a privileged life setting. She never had to work and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1677565/</link>
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			<title>Where Boys Dare to Go</title>
			<description>A series of chapters about a young man's struggle for love and his survival throughout the Vietnam Conflict</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1677554/</link>
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			<title>The Saddest Song I Know</title>
			<description>When people come up and ask meWhats the saddest song you know?Sit down I saidI will tell you the saddest song I knowThe saddest song I know has no lyricsIts melody is the sadness that is toldThe same melody over and over againBut a different story is toldThe saddest song I know is simpleSimple but p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1673708/</link>
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			<title>I. A Night of Change</title>
			<description>It was a normal night for young Ben, walking around the empty streets of the city, with his mind unable to rest. Ben, at the time 19 years old, was a loner; simply because of his overthinking nature. It was about 1 am on that night when he decided to return to his car at the parking lot a few blocks..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1536233/</link>
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			<title>Tears from a Butterfly</title>
			<description>When a mistake affects the lives of two individuals</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1536220/</link>
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			<title>Excert from &quot;Ascension Tower&quot;</title>
			<description>&quot;I've lived a long time, but one thing has been constant in my 67 years of living on this unforgiving world, Walls. Ever since the Insurrection took place before I was born, the worlds governments built the walls. They built them to protect us from the savages. The time came when the governments col..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1464360/</link>
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			<title>Winter's Path</title>
			<description>I've been treading this path my whole life, seeking only one thing, warmth. All my life, my body has only felt the numbing affect of the cold. I've watched as other people go up to people's houses and went inside. I tried a few times to get to the warmth I've been dying to get to, but each time, I w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1418931/</link>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>something I wanted to write</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1392985/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Am I Even Human?&quot;</title>
			<description>based on my struggle to find my Humanity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1388677/</link>
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			<title>All I Want Is You</title>
			<description>I saw someone today who envoked the feelings to make me write this poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1387555/</link>
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			<title>Fighting The War Within</title>
			<description>Based on Personal Experiences and Fears</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1387199/</link>
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			<title>Forgetting My Home</title>
			<description>Based off a Story I'm working on called &quot;The Frontiersman of the Scarred World&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1385657/</link>
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			<title>I Stand Alone</title>
			<description>When listening to a song called &quot;Song of Healing&quot; from The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask soundtrack. I can only envision a scene shot in first person described in the story below.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1366852/</link>
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			<title>The Kiss on the Cheek</title>
			<description>Written as a response to a dream I had.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/OperationThrax/1364544/</link>
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