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			<title>Paranoia</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote a couple years ago about mind sickness and such.</description>
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			<description>&amp;ldquo;You seem toattract trouble, boy,&amp;rdquo; Agris said as he pulled on the reins. Thetwo horses slowed, and the cart quickly came to a stop on the bumpyterrain, there in the darkness. Two riders were fast approaching them from a few hundredmetres up the road, but heregarded the twelve..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Alti7/1552838/</link>
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			<title>Explosion... (Short Story) (WIP)</title>
			<description>I'm only here,&amp;rdquo; it boomed now like a god as the magic seemed to peak, &amp;ldquo;to put it in motion. The turning of the vortex! The wheels of the world will begin to roll!</description>
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			<title>White Rock</title>
			<description>A scifantasy collection of chapter-like short stories.
In a world where the Art of Metal rules over all, White Rock, a place where one can learn a different Art, is scarcely known, until...</description>
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