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			<title>Hotz High School</title>
			<description>What if there was a high school where you were only allowed on your looks? Would you make it in?</description>
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			<title>New Student?</title>
			<description>	I got out of the car and stood in front of the school. My soon to be school that is. I finally found you Kenneth. I wonder if you remember me? Its been way to long.I walked up the steps and made my way to the principal's office. I applied to this school last year in 8th grade and got accepted. Bu..</description>
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			<title>1st Grade Momories</title>
			<description>	He got closer and reached his arm over and pulled the blanket closer to my side and looked away. I let out a sigh of relief. My heart can't stop thumping in my ears. Stop freaking out Lila, stop freaking out. I looked back out at the sky my breathing easing.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hey, remember the time Eddie Her..</description>
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			<title>refhrt</title>
			<description>TWINS STORY:Me or Him?Chapter:1 Xandi&amp;nbsp;&quot;hey,&quot;i looked up to my twin sister slap the back of the head softly.shes always doing that ever since we were kids.But i still love her shes the best.yup thats Axel for you ,the complete opposite and thats the way i love her.by now now your probably wo..</description>
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			<title>erhyth645</title>
			<description>RICH KID STORYCHAPTER 6:AMYAMY is from switzerland.her parents owned a big candy company in switzerland.that is until they died in a car accident a few months ago.she still doesn't believe her parents are died.the day she found out she was at Rosa's house along with yuki,maya,sean and will.t..</description>
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			<title>frfhdhre</title>
			<description>CHAPTER 1:CHAPTER 4:DRIP DROP!ME AND LIZ WONDERED AROUND A LITTLE MORE.WE HAD WALKED ALL THE WAY TO THE BOY'S CABINS.&quot;WE SHOULD GET GOING LIZ.OPENING CEREMONY IS ABOUT TO START,&quot;I SAID STARTING TO WALK AWAY.&quot;WAIT FIRST,I DARE YOU TO ENTER THE BOY'S BATHROOM FOR 60 SECONDS FOR 20 BUCKS,&quot;LIZ..</description>
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			<title>gtgy</title>
			<description>dedications&amp;nbsp;to nureen and sol for helping me through out the whole story.we though i never made their deadlines they still love me.i love you guys ! thanx alot! i love you girlfriends! ur best and i hope u liked the story! :)JOSH &amp;#9825; ELISA FOREVER!!!!!ALIEN!Prologue: JoshYou know wh..</description>
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			<title>Alien!</title>
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			<title>Fight</title>
			<description>I walked into the principal's office feeling the glare of Ms. Relen behind me as I walked into her ancient office. I sat down on a chair that looked like an antique. Ms. Relen sat down at her desk with a sigh. She looked me straight in the eye without saying a word.We sat like that for a few seconds..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/647033/</link>
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			<title>Check Mate!</title>
			<description>After, Ixel gets into a fight. She must endure her punishment, to join the chess club. To keep her record clean. But is having her record clean worth having to be surrounded by chess addicts?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/647022/</link>
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			<title>The Roof</title>
			<description>We went up to the roof. The elevator doors opened to a door. Kenneth opened the door and revealed some stairs that lead the to another door. We walked up the stairs and as Kenneth opened the door the cool september breeze blew in our faces.&quot;Come on,&quot;Kenneth said, as he pulled me into a little bric..</description>
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			<title> Can't Sleep</title>
			<description>I couldn't sleep. I looked at the clock sitting on my bedside table. 2:01 A.M.I laid back on my bed sleepless.Ever since I was little I always had trouble falling asleep.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Most nights I read a book or write in a notebook. Sometimes I go outside my apartment and ..</description>
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			<title>Its On!</title>
			<description>I walked into the lunch room with Mary. I couldn't believe it but I was actually shaking. Throughout the whole day I kept thinking about that hug that kenneth gave me. I still can't get over it. I can still feel his warmth. I can even picture his blush. Maybe Mary is right, maybe, just maybe, deep d..</description>
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			<title>New &quot;Friends&quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I walked into the lunchroom. It was really crowded. People luaghing and talking. They are all friends. People they feel happy with with.While, me, I'M all alone.Without no one.</description>
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			<title>Who's The B***h?</title>
			<description>After, I introduce myself to Victoria. I excused myself and said I had to meet up with Mary. As I&amp;nbsp;walked away I felt tears well up in my eyes. I felt my heart break a little. I don't know why though. It felt as if I loved him. But why, I haven't seen him in years but suddenly I like him. Beside..</description>
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			<title>Cookie</title>
			<description>	I was so bored. So I decided to go walk around the school yard. I stood&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Linden</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I blast my music up to high volume. My twin sister banging on the door yelling something im not bothered to care about. I finally get tired of her yelling and lower the volume. i walk to the door as the banging continues.&amp;nbsp;&quot;what do you want?&quot; i say as i open the door.&quot;turn down your st..</description>
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			<title>Reunited </title>
			<description>	I entered the elevator slowly.The boy looked up from his iPod. His gray eyes locked on me. He was on the right side of the elevator standing against the railing of the elevator.My heart started to beat faster. My hands were trembling. I was so nervous, but I didn't noe why. After all, he was just a..</description>
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			<title>Elevator</title>
			<description>	Through the summer I hanged out with Mary a lot. Summer pasted by pretty fast.I saw the boy from the stairs a few times throughout the summer,but not once did I talk to him.There was a time where I was going down the stairs and he was going up.When we tried to move out of the way for each other w..</description>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>My dad was hit by a drunk driver. He hit his head on the car wheel and had gotten a serious concussion. By the time he got to the hospital, it was too late. Glass from the window had also cut him all over his body. I had only come out with some cuts and a broken arm.After dad&amp;nbsp;died, everything c..</description>
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			<title>The Beginning</title>
			<description>Tap,tap,tap.I hear the rain drops hit the air conditioner outside of my window.I'm sitting on the floor beside my bed.I'm clutching my knees against my chest.My dark brown hair in knots and a huge mess on my head.I don't brush it and I don't care.My pale white skin matches the white sheets of my bed..</description>
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			<title>Last Day Of School!</title>
			<description>&quot;I can't believe it! 8th grade passed so fast.We are now officially high school students!&quot;	My best friend Mary yelled,her black little curls bouncing behind her.She was really happy about the last day of 8th grade. Mary and me were going to go to the same high school,which was awesome. Mary and me h..</description>
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			<title>Best Friend</title>
			<description>PROLOGUE&amp;nbsp;I once had a best friend his name was Kenneth.I met him on the first day of first grade.I was new in school,so no one talked to me.But suddenly,a little boy came up to me and asked me,&quot;Wanna play tag?&quot;Those words made me smile.After that we became great friends.He would always tease ..</description>
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			<title>I'm Not Crazy!</title>
			<description>Casey has agoraphobia,the fear of going outside. Ever since the accident,her life has never been the same.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/591828/</link>
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			<title>Childhood Friend</title>
			<description>In 1st grade,Kenneth and Lila were best friends. Until,Lila changed schools and they never saw each other again. However, before Lila left,Kenneth gave her a letter. The words read &quot;I like like you.&quot;
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			<title>Welcome To Hikaru Academy!</title>
			<description>I got up early and put on my uniform,but i hated it.I tried to ignore it and went to eat breakfast.That b***h Amu was down there too.I hate her so much, but I can&amp;rsquo;t tell my aunt because she&amp;rsquo;ll think the emo girl is trying to make excuses to this house already.So whatever,I can take it.&amp;l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/591730/</link>
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			<title>Snow Flakes In A Dream</title>
			<description>When you meet someone in a dream,does it mean you'll meet them later on in real life?</description>
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			<title>Arriving in Tokyo!</title>
			<description>I saw my aunt and uncle waiting for me outside the airport.&amp;ldquo;Elli, we finally get to see you after all these years,&amp;rdquo;my aunt said, as she ran to hug me.&quot;We&amp;rsquo;ve waited long for this day,we will try very hard to make this trip great for you,&amp;rdquo; my uncle Haru said, giving me a hug.My..</description>
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			<title> Flight to Tokyo, Japan is ready for take off!</title>
			<description>I was waiting to aboard the airplane.I was listening to my iPod when I came across the song Leslie and I would always sing to,&amp;ldquo;A Thousand Miles&amp;rdquo; by Vanessa Carlton.I shake it out and focus on something else.My mom and dad came to leave me off at the airport.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Sweety, remember ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/585538/</link>
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			<title>Same Old Thing</title>
			<description>	I have no friends. I like it that way. My name is Lisa. I'm a 9th grader, who recently began high school a little over 2 weeks ago. This is a zoned high school. Which means that only kids from the neighborhood can come to this high school. I moved over here from my middle a few blocks from here. I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/583318/</link>
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			<title>Your Never Alone</title>
			<description>Lisa loves to be alone and wouldn't have it any other way. She lived in her own world that no one dared step into. Until one day, for the first time a boy stumbles into her world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/583310/</link>
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			<title>Your Going On A Trip</title>
			<description>My mom grabbed all my clothes from my closet and put them in my suitcase.&amp;ldquo;Mom, what are you doing?!,&amp;rdquo;I yelled.&amp;ldquo;Your going on a trip,its been decided by me and your father.you are going to japan for a whole semester and th-&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Whoa,whoa,whoa,semester?&amp;rdquo; I said cutting..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/583258/</link>
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			<title>Solution</title>
			<description>I open my eyes and I knew the room very well.&amp;ldquo;Honey are you alright,your in the hospital,&amp;rdquo;my mom said.&amp;ldquo;Yea,I'm alright,&amp;rdquo;I said.I came out with only a few cuts and bruises &quot;Why,Elli?Why can&amp;rsquo;t you stop this?!Its been a year already and you&amp;rsquo;ve been in the hospital&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Crash </title>
			<description>I visited Leslie`s grave today.I can't believe she never told me about her parents.Leslie&amp;rsquo;s mom told me about the fighting.Leslie&amp;rsquo;s parents fought all throughout Leslie&amp;rsquo;s life.ever since she was a child Leslie&amp;rsquo;s dad would come home drunk and start yelling at Leslie and her mo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/583244/</link>
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			<title>Divorce? </title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m trying to remember a time when leslie wasn&amp;rsquo;t happy.I remember the time when I went to a sleepover at Leslie&amp;rsquo;s house.Her parents yelled and screamed at each other.I heard things shatter and break.As cursing filled the halls.Leslie simply closed the door of her room and turned up..</description>
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			<title>Sister</title>
			<description>A few months later&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m failing school and I don&amp;rsquo;t care.Without Leslie,whats the point of going on.She was my best friend and I loved her like a sister.She was my only friend and the only friend that I could trust with all my secrets.Not seeing her at the bus stop with her headphon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Happygigi%3A%29/583038/</link>
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			<title>Burns </title>
			<description>I came home today.Mom hasn&amp;rsquo;t said anything since i told her about my suicide experience.Until now&amp;hellip;&amp;ldquo;Elli,I want you to know that hurting your self is not the way ou-&amp;rdquo;my mom started.&amp;ldquo;MOM!&amp;rdquo;I yelled.&amp;ldquo;Look,I&amp;rsquo;m sorry.I didn&amp;rsquo;t mean to worry you,I was j..</description>
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			<title>Slience </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;She&amp;rsquo;s losing blood&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Hurry,hurry!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;How could she do this,&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m go-&amp;rdquo;Its all a blur after that,then everything went black&amp;hellip;I wake up in a white room.Mom is sitting beside me asleep. She was holding my bandaged hand.How could I d..</description>
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			<title>Empty</title>
			<description>After the funeral, all I feel is &amp;hellip; nothing.	I stay in bed all day and mom is nice enough to give me my space. I hate this feeling, where you want to feel sadness, but you just can&amp;rsquo;t feel anything. Your just too empty. Why would Leslie do this to me? Why would she do this to everyone? Ou..</description>
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			<title>Full of Emptiness </title>
			<description>Elli and Leslie are best friends.However,when Leslie suddenly commits suicide Elli is left with countless questions and nothing else to live for.</description>
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