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			<title>The One</title>
			<description>I rang the doorbell. &amp;lsquo;Coming.&amp;rsquo; She shouted from inside. Shewore a red dress and her hair was falling down her soft cheeks. And yeah sheputs red color on her lips and wow I thought.Maybe this is what an angel looks like. As I was in my flight of theimagination, she woke me up. &amp;ls..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiran1/1898009/</link>
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			<title>The Man Without a Heart</title>
			<description>&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;&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;The man without a heart&amp;lsquo;Steve! Wakeup. You&amp;rsquo;re getting late for school,&amp;rsquo; my grandm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiran1/1877875/</link>
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			<title>Naadiya..you're the only thing left</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;It was around 10when I returned from the hospital. On the way back, &amp;lsquo;hey Cole! &amp;rsquo;Someone calledme. I turned back and it was a friend from college. &amp;lsquo;I haven&amp;rsquo;t seen you in awhile. How are you doing?&amp;rsquo; he asked. &amp;lsquo;Good. What about you?&amp;rsquo; I asked ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiran1/1834054/</link>
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			<title>ALL FOR YOU</title>
			<description>My name is Nick and I was 22 back then. Let me tell yousomething about myself. That time I was still doing my engineering degree. Iplay the guitar, I&amp;rsquo;m a writer and I was still single. I&amp;rsquo;m poor in studies, havea face that people don&amp;rsquo;t want to go out with and yes I was bro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiran1/1807695/</link>
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			<title>Why not 'a  rocket'?</title>
			<description>This story is based on my true life incidents </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiran1/1709685/</link>
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			<title>Friend or girlfriend </title>
			<description>This is a story about two friends falling in love with the same woman. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiran1/1598191/</link>
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			<title> I have still feelings</title>
			<description>This is a story about a man falling in love with two women </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiran1/1593669/</link>
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