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			<description>destiny, that word pisses me off, everyone says that, &quot;you cant run from destiny.&quot; Well screw 'em i say you make your own destiny, follow the path you wanna take dont let them tell you that the donut on the ground is 3 days old and unedible eat that donut... I'm sorry my name is oliver toll and I'm ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1820082/</link>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1820078/</link>
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			<title>(supernatrual project)</title>
			<description>I turned the ancient and brittle looking iron key and opened the the darkened wooden door of old. &amp;nbsp;To my horror I saw a pale white skeletal horse with ominous, otherworldly pale blueish green flames coming out of its eye sockets and engulfing its hooves as well, it's skin looking like a horrify..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1813806/</link>
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			<title>story summary more coming when we think of it</title>
			<description>story for the role play</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1769809/</link>
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			<title>rules for role-playing game</title>
			<description>game rules!every person starts at 50 healtheveryone needs a limition if they have a powerno sore losers if something bad happensweapsons must be badassif you do make an unknown metal it must be called badassium until given a namea go too response if you cant think of anything is &quot;s**t happens&quot;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1769800/</link>
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			<title>role-playing game clan houses (yes it is from street fighter....we got lazy) </title>
			<description>the five clan houses!THE HOUSE OF DAN!: THE LOWEST AND WEAKEST GO HERE TIL THEY PROVE WORTHY OF ADVANCING&amp;nbsp;THE HOUSE OF RUFUS!: YOU ARE SRONG BUT STILL NEED IMPROVMENT...THE MOST POWERFUL OF HOUSE DAN ARE MOVED HERE&amp;nbsp;THE HOUSE OF KEN!: YOU ARE BETTER THAN MOST BUT STILL NEED IMPROVING!...THE..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1766102/</link>
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			<title>creators characters (for an example)</title>
			<description>character sheet (found in the note for reviewers box) and example sheet</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1766101/</link>
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			<title>(name coming soon.....whenever we think of one....help is wanted)</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1766100/</link>
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			<title>the devil and his buddy!</title>
			<description>&quot;please let it work.....just this once...please&quot; whispered Elisabeth as she drew a pentagram into the ground with lambs blood&quot;i wont ask for anything else again&quot;&amp;nbsp;she spoke the incantation, only stumbling over a few of the words, nothing major...hopefully nothing major&amp;nbsp;of course she tried g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1757520/</link>
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			<title>the boy and his cake </title>
			<description>sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo i had work for a class....and it got a little weird and i thought i'll put the stuff here</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1740148/</link>
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			<title>fate (on hold) </title>
			<description>In the beginning therewas Khaos as a primeval state of existence. Khaos was the primal emptiness- adark, silent, formless and infinite oddity with no trace of life. KHAOS (orChaos) was the first of the Protogenoi (primeval gods) Out of Khaos;&amp;nbsp;Mother Earth Gaea first came to existence...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1727232/</link>
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			<title>the fallen (old version) </title>
			<description>just wanted to put the old one on here in case someone liked it better than the new one </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1727230/</link>
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			<title>veganism </title>
			<description>joke story that was writen for s***s and giggles-ray</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1727229/</link>
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			<title>short stoys</title>
			<description>sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo i had work for a class....and it got a little weird and i thought i'll put the stuff here</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1727226/</link>
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			<title>death by dog</title>
			<description>Ok so here I am running for my lifeand I have no memory, no weapon and only the clothes on my back so I guess youcan say my day went to hell fast likereally fast!. Anyways backto the whole running for my life part I&amp;rsquo;m being chased by a huge black dog thathad these weird glowing r..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1727223/</link>
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			<title>yearning </title>
			<description>Radiant smileDaziling eyesPerfect faceOh that's niceDrooling mouthClouded eyesLovestrucked  faceOh how I yearn for your embraceKissing lipsClosed eyesSmiling faces I'm so glad you are mine</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1700656/</link>
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			<title>its the most wonderful time of the year parody </title>
			<description>this is a project for school....thought i'll put it on here to see if anyone likes it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1677545/</link>
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			<title>never again </title>
			<description>Here is a legend of a ghost...It starts with a man and a little boyThe man loses his wife to a car crashGets thrown into depression and starts drinkingHe becomes an alcoholicBecomes hateful and started to release that anger on the only thing he canHis son, the person he once called his pride and joy..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1673504/</link>
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			<title>dealing with the devil </title>
			<description>Once upon a time there was a little old witch&amp;nbsp;she was not very powerful but evil and heartless to the core&amp;nbsp;she dreamed of someday having great powers&amp;nbsp;ruling the world as the queen was her dream&amp;nbsp;she tried everything but couldn't achieve her desire&amp;nbsp;than she learned of the fall..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1673125/</link>
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			<title>blood </title>
			<description>that's all i can think about
every second of every minute of every day!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1659480/</link>
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			<title>shattered</title>
			<description>constantly it cries but nobody hears itits broken Wings flutter but it never fliesdarkness threatens to swallows it but nobody shows it the lightits soul is shattered but nobody noticespain in its eyes but nobody seesit fakes a smile and everyone smilesit forces a laugh and everyone is happy&amp;nbsp;it..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1653990/</link>
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			<title>short story: deep sorrow </title>
			<description>short, sweet and full of feels</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1646527/</link>
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			<title> punishment of the fallen angels (remade!)</title>
			<description>I turned the key in the lock and opened the door. 
To my horror i saw...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Regrettablhere/1630248/</link>
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