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			<title>The main backup</title>
			<description>I'll edit this at the end of each day so I can find my cumulative wordcount.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/635261/</link>
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			<title>Memento Mori</title>
			<description>NaNoWriMo enough said.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/635260/</link>
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			<title>Coma</title>
			<description>Song-name title. CS writing commission.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/614615/</link>
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			<title>Honor</title>
			<description>The blood sprayed around me like rain, falling onto the rough road beneath me.My opponent's fear was growing by the second, and I felt brief pity for the guards.The pity was soon gone, though, as I jerked my sword from the body of one and spun, quickly giving a crude block of another man's sword. As..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/608495/</link>
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			<title>South of human</title>
			<description>...Yeah. More song titles. 

Ending is really abrupt, and I'm not crazy about it, but oh well.

For Nikolai.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/600058/</link>
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			<title>Kestral commission</title>
			<description>.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/596535/</link>
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			<title>Turns the hours into days</title>
			<description>More song titles. WIP.

Part 2 of a comission.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/592366/</link>
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			<title>Boy, you oughta leave this town</title>
			<description>Ignore the title; just some song lyrics I'm listening to for lack of anything.

Part one for a writing comission. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/591761/</link>
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			<title>Mercy</title>
			<description>The soft sound of someone clearing their throat caught my attention.&quot;I&amp;rsquo;m here for my exam?&amp;rdquo;I jerked my head up from the papers in my hand, turning to see who had spoken. The source was that of a young-looking boy, with short, mussed hair and eager-looking eyes. Nothing new - they were al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/585485/</link>
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			<title>White Buffalo</title>
			<description>Entry for a contest; my own version of a well-known Native American myth, the Legend of the White Buffalo Woman.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/575118/</link>
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			<title>Siege</title>
			<description>War is coming.Words spoken truthfully, but unbidden, cast aside.Nothing can stop it.Ignorance is said to be bliss, but there is an exception to every rule. I regret our naivety; the ignorance that has cost us thousands of lives, and soaked the land with our men's blood.The destruction of Troy is ine..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/575117/</link>
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			<title>Teroe</title>
			<description>Short story on my character, Teroe. Just an introduction.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/573937/</link>
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			<title>Meeting</title>
			<description>The female was here earlier than expected.I had woken at dawn, calmly sitting and watching as the sky began to lighten, and life began to stir on the earth. The world seemed even larger at this time of day, as life seemed to hold it's breath, awaiting the morning. It was a moment of all-encompasing ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/571107/</link>
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			<title>Set</title>
			<description>Just a short thing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/571103/</link>
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			<title>Namesake</title>
			<description>Not sure what to categorize this as, please correct me if it's in the wrong place ~</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/569176/</link>
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			<title>Perfection</title>
			<description>Just a short experiment</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Druvian/569173/</link>
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