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			<title>Enter Rebel</title>
			<description>The explosive storyline shares with you the in depth view of 6 young but fast learning teens on a path to complete destruction and causing every bit of chaos possible on the way.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anieke/664867/</link>
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			<title>Tiny War</title>
			<description>I see redThe earth lost it perfect sense long agoI have no peaceA heart, mind and soul in stand up battleA show of showsA riot to rememberPlease picture me perfectlyIts hard to matter</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anieke/606346/</link>
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			<title>Elegance At Its Finest</title>
			<description>A welcoming party was being thrown that night for me, to introduce me to all the Palace&amp;rsquo;s residents, including Marcuz and his sons. I was so nervous I felt sick. Just thinking of vampires terrified me although I had been assured I was perfectly safe, Plus whats the worst that could happen? Im ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anieke/606325/</link>
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			<title>Confusion &amp; Odds</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I feel more than shocked.. I&amp;rsquo;m not even sure what to say, or what to think. I feel so anxious, I thought dying would end all my feelings?&amp;rdquo; I sat fidgeting with my fingers, feeling strange in disbelief.&amp;ldquo;Suicide brings you here, the royals and the ancients are from here so man..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anieke/606321/</link>
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			<title>Taking Truth</title>
			<description>I was alone;I sat up further on the huge bed that took up most of the room and had my first good look around. There was a large dark wooden wardrobe in the far left corner and a small vanity to the right. Glossy floorboards glistened up at me, while white walls trapped me in.I was so confused; where..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anieke/606319/</link>
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			<title>Nightmares</title>
			<description>Lilith Grace1982 - 1999August 14, 1999.The bitter sweet lyrics of Hole&amp;rsquo;s, Dying, filled my sullen now lifeless room.My senses seemed so heightened in those last few moments. The last strays of sunshine spilled through my half closed blinds, the dark room glowing a warm orange that i almost cou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anieke/606317/</link>
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			<title>Lilith Grace &amp; The Black Realm of Eden</title>
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