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		<title>Sha-Tisha Avonlady Bonhomme | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Sha-Tisha Avonlady Bonhomme</description>
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			<title>Don't Want to Lose You</title>
			<description>After Donavon was buried, it took Keishaa long time to recover, thus Angel stuck around a little longer to help hercope. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A month after his death, Angel gavebirth to a baby girl, whom she named Paris. When Paris was nine..</description>
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			<title>What Is a Friend</title>
			<description>With no money and nowhere to go Angel wandered around and slept in thestreets with her two babies. They were very hungry, tired, and due to theirdiscomfort, the kids cried constantly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She came to a gas stationand began b..</description>
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			<title>True Colors</title>
			<description>Angel was in the hospital,packing and getting ready to take her baby home, when Khiry crossed her mind.She wondered where he was, and what he was doing with his life. Steve andMarques walked in, and she pushed him out of her mind.&amp;ldquo;Are you ready, Angel face?&amp;rdquo;Steve asked...</description>
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			<title>Moving On</title>
			<description>Before the sun came up, Angelpacked her things and snuck out of the Heberts&amp;rsquo; home. She went to the busdepot, but wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure where she was going. She decided to just get on the nextbus and go where ever it took her.She lived in motels and hoppedfrom bus to bus for almost ..</description>
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			<title>History Repeats Itself</title>
			<description>Years went by and, through the grace of God, Angelmanaged to survive high school while raising her son, Marques. She never madeany new friends and no one ever asked about Khiry. He seemed more like adistant memory to most people, but to Angel, it still felt as if he left onlyyesterday...</description>
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			<title>Becoming a Mother</title>
			<description>Angel had just dropped off her papers for maternityleave, at school. She wasn't very big for a nine-month pregnancy. Most peoplecouldn't tell just by looking at her, although, everyone in town knew. Alanaand her mother had told everyone they knew.Nancy was out running errands and Lawre..</description>
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			<title>Baby On Board</title>
			<description>Early Saturday morning Angel was standing by thegate of Wilson Manor, watching as the moving van in front of Khiry's housepulled off. Khiry and his parents followed behind in the car. When the carstopped in at the intersection in front of the gate, Khiry looked her way andmouthed the wor..</description>
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			<title>A Gift From Him to Her</title>
			<description>Khiry's strange behavior continued to puzzle her.He never did finish what he had begun to say in the cafeteria. His sulking wenton for weeks. It was unlike him to keep things from her. She felt that if hedidn't say something soon, she would explode. Finally, one afternoon they wereat his..</description>
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			<title>Connected For Life</title>
			<description>Khiry soon left Angel behind in middle school andmoved on to high school. Angel became a loner, avoiding large crowds and neverspeaking to anyone, like when he left her back in elementary.Khiry had begun dating girls here and there. Hewould tell Angel about them, but it was never a top..</description>
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			<title>Rumors</title>
			<description>LeavingAngel behind in elementary, Khiry went off to middle school, but they continuedto hang out after school. Puberty began to kick in, and the changes in him hada positive effect. He was no longer an outcast. Hebecame excited when Angel joined him in middle school, hoping she ..</description>
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			<title>Best Friends</title>
			<description>Nancyand Lawrence moved Angel to the city of Lafayette, Louisiana. The followingMonday, she was bought to Lafayette Elementary for enrollment. She sat in theoffice for what seemed like hours, as Nancy filled out a stack of paperwork.Whenshe was done, the vice principal came out and i..</description>
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			<title>Adopted</title>
			<description>The year was 1992. It was a Friday afternoon in thesmall town of Branch, Louisiana, and nine-year-old, Angel Garcia, sat patientlyin a chair between two neatly made iron rod twin beds. She looked around theroom as the sun beamed in from the double hung window above her head. She felta bi..</description>
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			<title>War On Love</title>
			<description>Angel doesn&amp;rsquo;t know the meaning of true love. Come join her on her travels as she fights against her feelings for her best friend Khiry and tries to find love everywhere else. &quot;
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			<title>The After Math</title>
			<description>Sarahwoke up at about two in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Shewas dizzy and light headed and was having trouble focusing her eyes.&amp;nbsp; She looked around.&amp;nbsp; She was in this strange room, in this strangebed.&amp;nbsp; She was stripped buck naked andJesse was lying on top of her.&amp;nbsp; She couldfe..</description>
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			<title>The Miracle</title>
			<description>Aaron and Michelle are both in horrible relationships and  give each other the strength they need to leave and start anew with each other, but their ex's Justin and Halle refuse to except the break up</description>
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			<title>My Father's Daughter</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sarah had just finished taking her shower,and was getting ready for bed, but she noticed her blanket was gone.&amp;nbsp; She got so frustrated.&amp;nbsp; What could he possibly have done with and oldblanket.&amp;nbsp; This was getting out of handshe thought.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Supporting His Habit</title>
			<description>Supporting His Habit&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was seven am, time for school.&amp;nbsp; Sarah woke up from her single mattress on thefloor of a rundown New York City apartment that she shared with her father.&amp;nbsp; She always woke herself up because school washer only salvat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sha-Tisha/1386171/</link>
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			<title>Age Ain't Nothing But A Number</title>
			<description>Sarah is trapped in a world filled with drugs and poverty. Just when she thinks things can't get any worse her father, Russell has run out of credit at a local crack house and sells his daughter.</description>
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