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		<description>The original writings of author Dr.Vishnu</description>
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			<title>NIGHT 365</title>
			<description>A Frustrated doctor in the ER finds hope and love on the worst night imaginable.</description>
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			<title>Alzheimers Avenue</title>
			<description>I know nothing about poems..Just a Lame rhyming draft, thats it...And my first one...</description>
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			<title>  IT&amp;rsquo;S A SMALL WORLD                              </title>
			<description>When he answers you!!</description>
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			<title>After-credit draft!</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Atall man came to the Kimberly ammunition center. The shop keeper received himand asked,&amp;ldquo;Whatdo you want sir?&amp;rdquo;,&amp;ldquo;I aman archaeologist. I need a gun, because you know there are dangers in the pathof research.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Yes,..</description>
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			<title>EPILOGUE- THE NARRATOR&amp;rsquo;S SCREAM</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Two people came to the antique tableand stopped. &amp;ldquo;Yes, that old table! Tell Sophie,that it is my gift. Okay, deliver it carefully!&amp;rdquo; church&amp;rsquo;s new father saidpointing to the table. They shook their head and lifted the table. The gun feltvery ha..</description>
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			<title>10. The Bell-Room Adventure</title>
			<description>10. TheBell-Room Adventure&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wills looked up, the roof of the room is continuous with a hollowvertical chamber, top of where, a big bell was attached to it. Then Stanleycalled him and showed him at the e..</description>
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			<title>9. The Ultimate Departure </title>
			<description>of ?</description>
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			<title>8. No&amp;lsquo;W&amp;rsquo;here To Go..?</title>
			<description>Q; Now where to go?
A; No where to go...</description>
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			<title>7.  Deep Into The Mess</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Now is the deepest shock they everhad. Neil and John worked out on the window and closed it with wooden planks.&amp;ldquo;Be sure that no one comes in!&amp;rdquo; saidStanley and left the room. After finishing their work, they came to Stanley andNeil asked, &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;W..</description>
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			<title>6. Hide out plans</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;John seemed to be relaxed now. He ischewing a nicotine gum to make out of depression. Lucy and Stanley were sittingby side of john giving company. Neil went to washroom for refreshing himself.&amp;nbsp;Neil came out of the room saying,&amp;ldquo;hushhhh. I..</description>
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			<title>5. El  Inconveniente tienda ( The Inconvenient store)           </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Bob successfully closed all theglass windows and doors with the curtains, unnoticed by the dumb Dombies. As hefinished his work, he came inside.All the others were sitting aroundRhodes. They were looking dull. Bob went nearer and touched Stanley. Stanley lookedat Bob and sa..</description>
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			<title>4. In The Smoky Sorroundings</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Stanley and bob was waiting for someoneto show up in the road. But the road either ways showed no one. Then Stanley lookedat the wrecked car of Rhodes and said,&amp;ldquo;I am gonna take a look at the car,any availabilities! Okay&amp;rdquo;.Bob shook his h..</description>
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			<title>3. But It Ruined Everything</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rhodes and Betsy moved away from theCradle rock. They reached the prayer hall and they looked by the side. Therewas another room just like the bell-room. They went in to it. From there theysaw a group of people enjoying on the other side of the room. It was partyh..</description>
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			<title>2. They Got It, But..!</title>
			<description>What happened..?</description>
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			<title>1.The Morning Drive</title>
			<description>Now it started...!</description>
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			<title>PROLOGUE - THE NARRATOR&amp;rsquo;S VOICE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;&amp;nbsp;I have been staying under thisantique table of St.Galacto church for about two months now. It&amp;nbsp;is reallydusty under here and a bit creepy. Of course I am no less. I am rusty too. Andonly a&amp;nbsp;small ray of light reaches me from a key hole. The ai..</description>
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			<title>BACK FROM THE GRAVE</title>
			<description>Not a typical zombie novel..Its dombie novel!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/drvishnu44/605808/</link>
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			<title>GETTING UNWANTED</title>
			<description>There might be biggest despair in getting unwanted, but there lies the greatest mystery in what we got!</description>
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			<title>The Hell I Created</title>
			<description>--Short story!!!Not needed.</description>
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