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		<description>The original writings of author LuLuIcey</description>
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			<title>Why? Indeed.</title>
			<description>Why are we separated?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1538329/</link>
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			<title>The First Moon Landng</title>
			<description>Ilove USA. Always. I raise the USA flag and plug in into the moon surface. Theflag is waving in front of the whole world&amp;rsquo;s television. We, USA is the firstone to land on the moon!Butthat&amp;rsquo;s a hoax. The story started about 2 years ago.&amp;ldquo;NeilArmstrong, Michal Collins,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1504209/</link>
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			<title>I'm Out</title>
			<description>Alone, in hell</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1496764/</link>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>My feeling towards death.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1495993/</link>
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			<title>Ascension</title>
			<description>A new way to born, and death</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1480962/</link>
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			<title>Beyond The Clouds(Chapter 3)</title>
			<description>Chapter 3There shouldn't be any day or night in Cloufy, as it shouldkeep bright before the war. However, as Apthy said, the citizens in Cloufywould rest every day. He also claimed that all organism will become a part ofthe cloud which he was locate when he was sleeping. Other sense, every citi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1468171/</link>
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			<title>The Best Hayao Miyazaki Movie </title>
			<description>A comparative review about Spirited Away and Princess Mononoke.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1463050/</link>
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			<title>All About Me</title>
			<description>This is my brother's writing and I found it really fantastic.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1461019/</link>
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			<title>Winter or Cold?</title>
			<description>Once in a while people are wearing down in hot weathers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1459956/</link>
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			<title>LuLu--Leagues Of Legends</title>
			<description>LuLu is my favourite champion and I have quite alot a tell her.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1459200/</link>
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			<title>Free Riders</title>
			<description>I hate FREE RIDERS</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1455472/</link>
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			<title>I am really lucky!</title>
			<description>It is my first time being an student council elective...I am perplex... However, it is too lucky to be so!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1449757/</link>
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			<title>Perfection</title>
			<description>Fear over my heart, tears over my soul. I am perfect.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1445636/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>We are robots, from our soul to our actions.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1445615/</link>
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			<title>Empty</title>
			<description>17/11/2014Dear Diary,Depression, the most horrible feeling in the world.I couldn't believe that depression happened in one of the most jovial students in Rondi. I thought she will never be sad.Sky, one of my new friend (but we knew each other since grade 6), was totally depress today. She hate follo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1443194/</link>
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			<title>Reborn</title>
			<description>I am a shadow, deep deep in one's heart. To be honest, I am nothing, from the second I was born till now.I am dead, years ago. Fears cover the soul, tears cover my eyes. I couldn't believe I lied on my grave lonely, solitary in darkness. I had watched people walking to graves, giving them a bunch of..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1442102/</link>
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			<title>Class Rondi----Second Day</title>
			<description>Class Rondi, start their first whole day school.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1441163/</link>
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			<title>Class Rondi----First day</title>
			<description>To Fade:Class Rondi, the craziest class in the Counter school, had just started its second year.1st Sep, 2014Before the first lesson,James&amp;nbsp;Hello everybody! What did you done in your summer holiday? (Well, there is no one in the classroom)Chris&amp;nbsp;(walked in with Jason) Hi, Little James! I got..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1440882/</link>
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			<title>Class Rondi</title>
			<description>Class Rondi, the craziest class in Counter school, is going to share about its stories.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1440877/</link>
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			<title>Academics and Fun</title>
			<description>Society, caught followers and ignorances, but not pure, healthy children.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1439821/</link>
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			<title>Words from the Ocean</title>
			<description>A polluted ocean, OUR polluted ocean, is calling help.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1439295/</link>
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			<title>An Extraordinary, Wild Girl</title>
			<description>Technology is real, but society is fake</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1439261/</link>
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			<title>Beyond the Clouds(Chapter 2)</title>
			<description>At first, it was in pale white, soon, it became blurred in white, the same as the colour of clouds.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1439252/</link>
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			<title>Beyond The Clouds </title>
			<description>Icey, a solitary girl who live in the wood, which should be died in the forest fire. However, the adventure begins, with secret popping out about her.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1439251/</link>
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			<title>A Phabber </title>
			<description>Technology breaks my life...and I never it stole my friends QAQ</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1438874/</link>
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			<title>Beyond The Clouds(Chapter 1)</title>
			<description>I should be dead in the human world. Fortunately, I didn't.
Everything started from the day exactly a week before the forest fire...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LuLuIcey/1437425/</link>
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