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			<title>Running</title>
			<description>'Don&amp;rsquo;t give up now, another song, another one again, it&amp;rsquo;s hard but not as hard as going back home, go on, to the top'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hallowsun/1504365/</link>
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			<title>CH3</title>
			<description>CH3&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Twohours detention. Great. I sat in the room as a severe looking teacher explainedthe rules and other stuff. He then left the classroom warning about the fact hewould check on us reg..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hallowsun/1504343/</link>
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			<title>CH2</title>
			<description>CH 2&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My namewas Ella Jonason, daughter of a newly successful entrepreneur. I had dyed myhair dirty blonde and they flowed around me in the latest fashion. I tugged atmy salmon dress, readj..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hallowsun/1502993/</link>
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			<title>CH1</title>
			<description>CH1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SighingI made my way through the crowded corridor. Dodging the bags, the bouncingponytails and the small kids. Finally I reached an empty corner. Free from thebarely bearable smell o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hallowsun/1502992/</link>
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			<title>I don't want to be saved</title>
			<description>Luce is a girl who holds many secrets and keeps to herself,however her solitary routine is changed by a new boy in her class convinced,all she is asking for is to break out of her shell, but does she?</description>
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