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			<title>author's note 2</title>
			<description>this book didn't end yet and it's far from being ended . there's many jokes I want you to know and even more crazy people to meet but I can't write with my horrible skills . but with me working and going to college I can't find the time even to write .but I do and I am not stopping .I am going to ge..</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph Final</title>
			<description>There was a time where you can look at someone and say that you'll marry that one day and Martin locker did the same when he saw Emily the first time . Except he said I'll bang that chick one day.Emily was just an assistant at that time. She was alone to learn from the world. That made some guys thi..</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 13</title>
			<description>David lifted Stella from her feet so she can climb the wall easily. When both of them stood on top of the wall David pushed Stella to fall then he jumped down to the garden . When he had touched the ground . He felt a huge pain in his back.&amp;nbsp;'' you could've let me jumped alone '' Stella said wit..</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 12</title>
			<description>David is driving his scooter without knowing where to go. But he went to Stella's house.&amp;nbsp;He knocked on the garden's gate many times but she didn't respond . so he took a rock from the ground and he threw it at the window causing the &amp;nbsp;window to break and yet Stella didn't respond. So he bro..</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 11</title>
			<description>She's walking away. Who am I talking about? I am talking about Emily. She's going to David's apartment. I guess .'' we have to find out who is she? '' David said while standing on the side of the road in the middle of the night .&amp;nbsp;'' don't worry. I already know who she is '' Johnny replied.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 10</title>
			<description>'' wow . Davao was a hero '' Gail said .'' yeah he was '' David moved his head down.&amp;nbsp;'' oh that what I didn't remember ! '' Johnny placed his hand on his head '' Davao asked you to be his best man ''&amp;nbsp;'' That man is alive !'' David was shocked .'' yeah '' Jhonny smiled .'' how ?'''' Well wh..</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 9</title>
			<description>Emily joined the laughing group . while Stella is giving her the stinky eye .'' what are we talking about ? '' Emily asked .'' perfect timing you're about to hear how David lost his place in the army '' Jhonny replied'' well it's not a good story and...... ''&amp;nbsp;'' let the story begin !'' Johnny i..</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 8</title>
			<description>I've seen many things in my life . I've seen men raping men even those aren't gay , I've seen a guy try to f**k a twenty inches cat and I've seen a man sleeping under a school bus wearing no pants . so what did we learn here ? we learned that we're fucked as a human species . but what made us fucked..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1770284/</link>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 7</title>
			<description>you know sometimes when you check yourself in the mirror and you really want to make yourself look good ,but the legendary mountains and all the hills that you call them acne get in the way of your happiness . you will try to make them go away by exploding them but that makes it worse . in the end, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1769438/</link>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 6</title>
			<description>David took his next morning seriously. Because it's his mother's birthday. So he grabbed a nice blazer and went to his scooter. Emily looked nicer than him. She got class .She was wearing a dress and heels. That's all I can describe. I am not a fashion nut.When Emily had took the back seat in David'..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1767875/</link>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 5</title>
			<description>David took a look at his savings. Well, they're running out. He started thinking about a way to make money and he came up with any lazy uncreative man can think of. Writing a novel! And what better than a romance novel? Maybe a novel about frogs trying to become ninjas. You're probably right. We alr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1766404/</link>
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			<title>author's note</title>
			<description>this something I write just to feel a little bit out .it might be not the best comedy and a little bit disgusting but hey everyone have his sense of humor . and you ! yes you ! don't try to steal my work ! it's all I have .... well maybe not all I have but if you steal it I'll find you and I'll put ..</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 4</title>
			<description>David wakes up in the morning with a stinky breath. He went to the kitchen after taking a piss and splashing his legs . he found Emily in the kitchen making breakfast. And the best idea he ever had came to his mind.&amp;nbsp;'' hey Milly! I need to ask you for a favor '' David said .'' it's Emily.''&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1765091/</link>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 3</title>
			<description>David went to the beach so he can apply for a job in the coast guards . He thought that it's better to take it easy this time. Do a relaxing job for a while then we'll see where we heading. Before he reached the bay.&amp;nbsp;'' ring ring '' phone is ringing.&amp;nbsp;'' yellow ' David said&amp;nbsp;'' hey Dave..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1763396/</link>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph 2</title>
			<description>Lazy morning</description>
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			<title>You forgot the Photograph</title>
			<description>read the writer's note </description>
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			<title>Live together  .Die alone</title>
			<description>*I can't find the road .when there's no light to follow .life is ending and everything I touch is turning hollow .we couldn't walk like we used to or maybe we're just turning shallow .*my footsteps can't be seen.my eyes can't see the green .no trees to hide from the rain .now my hands aren't clean ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1757734/</link>
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			<title>Are you still alive Final</title>
			<description>this the final page of the chapter</description>
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			<title> Are you still alive 5</title>
			<description>what do you think about the story of the first chapter? </description>
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			<title>Are you still alive 4</title>
			<description>sorry for the delay . my internet got cut off yesterday . I had to complain and spend a whole day without it . </description>
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			<title>Are you still alive 3</title>
			<description>David entered his boss's room. It's like the moment when you know that your boss is going to act like a Gandalf .with his wise a*s commentaries about how you're dressed or the hair . He'll always make you remember the fact that he can slap your a*s with a pitchfork any time he wants and you can't do..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1752405/</link>
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			<title>Are you still alive 2</title>
			<description>be safe and don't try to kill your mom's boyfriend</description>
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			<title>Are you still alive</title>
			<description>remember to read from a safe distance and don't yell at your mom . thanks</description>
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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; PrologueBefore we rush into the story. I want to imagine another story, and this story will be about you. Just to feel the people you always laugh at when you watch a comedy show . Come on ! imagine with me !Sometimes everyone feels like his life is a joke , not a sitcom joke ,it's more like ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1750384/</link>
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			<title>second chance</title>
			<description>read my not for the reviewers .
this website isn't going to allow me to put more than ten words in the description .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1749863/</link>
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			<title>darkness </title>
			<description>there's no life in the dark only survival .there's time where life can't be seen</description>
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			<title>dead man's chest</title>
			<description>sometimes when you're girl leave ,it leaves a barrier say that no one can replace her</description>
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			<title>We're here</title>
			<description>I know some people who haven't came back when they fought terrorisme , even that some borders are safe they become forgotten while they're rotting in the grave .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1691069/</link>
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			<title>bonfire</title>
			<description>in the night before the battle and you with your friends gathered around a bonfire
inspired from the song of ice and fire</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mohasweet/1687484/</link>
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			<title>My friend</title>
			<description>I imagined you fly between the cloud with a smile on your face .I watched the news and they said murdered was the case .I saw the reflection of my tears in the window when I looked down. You stayed good and honesty was your crown&amp;nbsp;All the times we played when in our childhood, you stayed and bui..</description>
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