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		<description>The original writings of author Embers-Rising</description>
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			<title>An Unspoken Story</title>
			<description>If you haven't read the couple chapters of my book The Unspoken, you'll want to go and read that first.
In this short story, we are in the perspective of one of my other characters. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1780804/</link>
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			<title>Haunted Memories, Chapter Two.</title>
			<description>I sit in this man&amp;rsquo;s car, not knowing our exact destination. He said he has a place for me to stay. 28 minutes and 46 seconds later the car stops. I am staring at the back of the passenger&amp;rsquo;s seat. I hear him get out of the driver&amp;rsquo;s seat. He walks around the car and opens my door; I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1702652/</link>
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			<title>Her New Beginning, Chapter One</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s been six years since I&amp;rsquo;ve spoken to any other person.I don&amp;rsquo;t talk to people, I don&amp;rsquo;t touch people.These unknown people are trying to help me. They have been for six years.But there have been no new results.I sit here and twist the ring I'm wearing. I&amp;rsquo;m in this offi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1696351/</link>
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			<title>The Unspoken</title>
			<description>Emerald Harris got in a bus accident, her parents died in that accident, but she didn't, however, it did change Emeralds way of seeing the world.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1696175/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Yes, Our Society Has Rules, But Not Everyone Follows Them.
Let Me Take You On A Ride With The Rebels.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1663288/</link>
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			<title>Experiences</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1663237/</link>
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			<title>Hollow Heart</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Hollow HeartThe way you wrapped your arms around me when I was in an ocean of emotions,The way you sang beautiful lyrics to me,The way you were the only one who wouldn't cause any explosions,The way your voice set a piece of me free.Now I sit here staring at your urnthrough blurry eyes,knowing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1659955/</link>
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			<title>White Wings</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1640594/</link>
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			<title>Sunrise Sunset</title>
			<description>This is about a couple that was brought together by fate but are torn apart by life itself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1634112/</link>
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			<title>FriendShip</title>
			<description>To Lia Emily&amp;nbsp;I don't know the right words to define our friendship, it's not just 'best friends' it's way more than that, I am extremely thankful for you in my life, I know sometimes I may not seem so thankful, but I am even if I act like I am not, I want you to stay in my life as long as you c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1628134/</link>
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			<title>My Journal</title>
			<description>I swear if you found this, and I'm not dead, or I'm not gone, I'll will kill you, I don't like people knowing me unless I want them to, so go away, PLEASE!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1626924/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>They say my wings were dangerous, that I'm dangerous, but each feather on each of my wings are as soft as fleece, pure white, and beautiful.My mother used to say they're a gift, that there is a reason I have them, that was eight years ago, when I was seven, it's been six years since my mother died, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Calliewin/1620402/</link>
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