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		<title>Rainbows Butterflies And Happy Endings | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Rainbows Butterflies And Happy Endings</description>
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			<title>Rising Star</title>
			<description>The glaring lights of the stadium illuminated my sights, blinding me yet opening my mind to my other senses.The cheering crowd, half drowned by the pumping rock music in the background rousing the masses in tandem with my emotions. It was to be Grandfather of all Grand Finals. Two rivals battling ov..</description>
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			<title>Digitas Chapter 8</title>
			<description>Chapter 8&amp;ldquo;There must besomething about an override somewhere. There just has to be.&amp;rdquo; Henry growled tohimself as he prowled Pru-City&amp;rsquo;s e-library for any form of resemblance ofknowledge pertaining to his predicament. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;So, you aresaying these people..</description>
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			<title>RBHE Thoughts #1: Injustice</title>
			<description>Are we actually evolved to get ahead at all cost? Is injustice then inherent to modern urban survival? Selflessness is lauded in writing, but how about in reality? Don't we over-incentivize injustice?</description>
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			<title>Digitas Chapter 7</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Leaving?&amp;rdquo; Clairepeeked through, her long straight waist long maroon hair blocking off some ofthe light from the corridor.&amp;nbsp;It was a smallroom, cramped yet cozy. The oaken door creaked slightly as she peered throughinto the barely lit room. &amp;nbsp;No reply ..</description>
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			<title>Digitas Chapter 6</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Yuck!!&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp;Scarlettscreamed in disgust as green goo sprayed all over her. &amp;ldquo;What is this, - thisfreaky disgusting- yuck!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Quit yourwhining. I told you before. You. Are. Not. Welcome. Here.&amp;rdquo; Leon spat as hewiped his sword clean ..</description>
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			<title>Digitas Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Stop! Stop!STOP!&amp;rdquo; Henry yelled as he ran down the spiral staircase leading to PruHQ&amp;rsquo;s mainhall. His palms were sweaty with anxiety as he held his device up, his heartstopping every time he lost a life signal. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Hey&amp;hellip; Henry myman. Ready to go?&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>Digitas Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Anothermassacre. Could this have been his handiwork again? &amp;nbsp;He is going tohave to track this blood hunter down. He didn&amp;rsquo;t want to believe it but theevidence was getting stronger each passing day. Everything matches hissuspicion. The killing style, the area, the blatant..</description>
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			<title>Digitas Chapter 3</title>
			<description>More than just a game now</description>
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			<title>Digitas Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Leon lookednonchalant as he stoked the virtual fire with his make-shift walking staff.Fire was cheap. He took a glance at his Pixels; he had plenty from the killingspree. Without thinking, he opened up his menu again only to be met with thesame greyed out option in his &amp;lsquo;logout&amp;rsqu..</description>
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			<title>Digitas Chapter 1</title>
			<description>~Everyone needs an escape every now and then~</description>
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			<title>RBHE Short #2 : Rated</title>
			<description>Are we rated on a daily basis?</description>
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			<title>RBHE Short #1 : Inelastic</title>
			<description>The harder your stand...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dalaran12/1768402/</link>
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			<title>Digitas</title>
			<description>In the year 2104 AD, Tech giant, Digitas; accidentally unleashed a virus that traps its users in their digital form. What will you do if you were just pixels?
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			<title>Chapter 5 - Home</title>
			<description>[4] Seo Min Chul</description>
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			<title>Legacy of the Stonewells</title>
			<description>Backstory of the Stonewells and their youngest daughter Elle. </description>
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			<title>The Irina Chapters</title>
			<description>Irina's perspective throughout Jury. This isn't chronological, and will update as the story progresses.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4 - Awakening</title>
			<description>Irina Karpolski [9]</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3 - Stuck</title>
			<description>Brian De'Mara [1]</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dalaran12/1643171/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2 - Mistake</title>
			<description>Arrival at Coulthard Manor.
Brian De'Mara [1]</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 - Entry</title>
			<description>Leon Darhyrt [3]
Elle Stonewell [2]</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Prologue to Jury. The novel begins.</description>
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			<title>Jury</title>
			<description>They say the mind of a genius is always alone. And for good reason.

When the top players of Jury come together, intelligence alone will not save them from each other and ultimately, from themselves</description>
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