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			<title>The Date</title>
			<description>Today is the day, I've known it all my life; am I ready?</description>
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			<title>A Stormy Night</title>
			<description>When everything you've ever loved has been stolen from you, do you rely on flight or fight?</description>
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			<title>Do You Want a Cup of Tea?</title>
			<description>Being an imaginary friend is not always the easiest thing in the world. The end is always far less pleasant than the beginning.</description>
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			<description>Rhae was the best of the best. The guardian all the realms have ever hoped for, but when she takes a fatal wound on the battle field, Jhin is forced into a position she had never expected.</description>
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			<title>Book Idea List</title>
			<description>1. &quot;If I say jump, you say how far or how high.&quot; Girl is a slave to the will of someone she has never seen the face of. He treats her awfully but she has never been able to leave, she doesn't know how. In the end she finally jumps...2. Rhae is the best of the best. The guardian all the realms have e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1801439/</link>
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			<title>Quentin</title>
			<description>Quentin sat in the kitchen, watching Silas workhis magic; then he left the room, probably to wake up Rey. &quot;Wake up, Rey.We have a long day ahead,&quot; he heard Silas grumbled to her in the livingroom of the house they now occupied. Letting out a small protest, he could hearher get up and come ..</description>
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			<title>Sunrise</title>
			<description>I love you like I do the morning,sometimes I hate you,&amp;nbsp;but most times you remind me of life.So gorgeous in your rising beauty,&amp;nbsp;the air filled with chirping birds,a smell of dew covered grass reigning supreme.How beautiful you are,&amp;nbsp;you don't often mean to do it,yet you pull it off with..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1770850/</link>
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			<title>Suicide Symphony</title>
			<description>As the setting sun does shine,the sweet grapes turn to wine.She sat beside him, filled with love,their fingers were intertwined.Melodic sounds of nature,so small in real stature.Innocence is plaguing her,she is entirely immature.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The bees buzz around in the air,a garden is tended with muc..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1762008/</link>
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			<title>Rain and Tears</title>
			<description> A simply story of depression.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1759237/</link>
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			<title>A Love Story?</title>
			<description>The rush of blood to their cheeks,&amp;nbsp;the feeling of want coursing through.The wishes of one matching the others.Together they are one,made one by a single ribbon.This small string of heat.Though they know their minds,the idea is still terrifying.What should they do with these thoughts?Action is p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1750837/</link>
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			<title>Masterpiece (RE: Erren)</title>
			<description>The words sprawl out on paper,pulling you inside yourself.All your emotions unleash,staining the blank sheet. Your whole heart is released,corrupting the white.Without mercy you mind goes forward,unrelenting and not at all kind.  The deeper you go inside, the stronger emotions begin to feel.They per..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1743726/</link>
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			<title>Bad Blood</title>
			<description>The past is a frightening thing,because of all the pain it can bring.It haunts you in your sleep,constantly making you cry.&amp;nbsp;All your laughter fades,the light turns to grey shades.Everything that once was,is all you will ever know.&amp;nbsp;The bad blood is co..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1743127/</link>
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			<title>Tick Tock</title>
			<description>Tick tock, tick tock...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1735800/</link>
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			<title>All of These</title>
			<description>Simply chaotic lyrics.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1735797/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>When Morrow finally pulled himself out of his fitful sleep, he glanced out the window and groaned; the sun had already begun to set. Struggling to sit up, he fell out of his bed and onto the cold wooden floor. The shock awoke every nerve in his brain and he quickly jumped up, goosebumps covering his..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1735062/</link>
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			<title>Sweet Blossom </title>
			<description>With the sun upabove,&amp;nbsp;shining down on theground.A flower shall bloom,a sweet blossom it shallbe.&amp;nbsp;Nature, so caring andloving,took care of thisblossom.Nurturing it's soul,helping it grow.&amp;nbsp;With the support itneeded,it's petals lift..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1734304/</link>
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			<title>Julian</title>
			<description>It feltlike only a few moments, but Julian's eyes opened and he looked at the watch onhis wrist. It read 7:27 am. They had slept for almost eight hours.Pulling himself into a sitting position, Julian rubbed his eyes with both handsand sat like that, his face cupped in his hands, trying to wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1732103/</link>
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			<title>Tragic (A Haiku)</title>
			<description>It is all so hard,love is just a tragedy,Let's all just give up.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1732086/</link>
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			<title>In Theory (RE: HCarson)</title>
			<description>&quot;Just keep trying and eventually something good will happen... in theory&quot; -hcarson</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1731894/</link>
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			<title>Run</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Work had beenthe same as every day; come in, work on patients, daily routine checkups andshots, all things that a normal part-time nurse does when she is trying to makea living. She was on her last patient for the night and things weren't looking ..</description>
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			<title>Red Newspaper</title>
			<description>	Scarletsat on the bench in the park, minding her own business. A small smileplayed across her thin, red lips as she studied the headlinedisplayed on the newspaper she held in her hand.&amp;nbsp;Manand Woman Brutally Murdered in Apartment, Suspect Unknown;&amp;nbsp;theman was your average kind of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1728805/</link>
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			<title>Hello</title>
			<description>Hello,&amp;nbsp;What a peculiar day.&amp;nbsp;The sun is shining,the rays nearly blinding.&amp;nbsp;All I can do is smile.&amp;nbsp;With joy my heart willfill,oh my, what a thrill!&amp;nbsp;It is a new day.&amp;nbsp;Only then is it clear,that all I feel is fear...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1728804/</link>
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			<title>Overdue</title>
			<description>When you know you care,you put yourself out there.When you make a mistake,it's more than you can bare.&amp;nbsp;They don't talk for days,taking with them all the sun&amp;rsquo;s rays.They leave you wondering,why even bother with this love craze?&amp;nbsp;Deep inside yours..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1724208/</link>
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			<title>If Only </title>
			<description>The world is an evilplace,so cold and cruel.It makes you feelunwanted,worthless and alone.&amp;nbsp;I'll tell yousomething,dear Spark of mine.The world may beevil,but it can also bewonderful.&amp;nbsp;I hope I can help yourealize,that there issomet..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1721072/</link>
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			<title>Change </title>
			<description>Strange, but there you go...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1719800/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Today had been an average day at school for Willow. Get on the bus, go to school, sit in her awful classes, then once again sit on the bus and go back home to start the whole thing over again. Nothing unusual, except for him. The boy in black with his hood up and eyes obscured from view, hands clasp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1713999/</link>
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			<title>Marked</title>
			<description>Though there are few, special people roam this earth; their skin marked. There are others who wish to find them, to covet their power and that is were the trouble begins.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1713997/</link>
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			<title>Chilling</title>
			<description>It was one of those &quot;chill you to the bone&quot; kind of dreams, the ones that, when it get's to the scary part you snap awake wondering how you could have possibly dreamt of that.I close my eyes and open them to find myself standing in a field of grass. I blink again and the entire field is on fire, the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1713382/</link>
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			<title>No One</title>
			<description>The sun rises up right behind the leaflesstree in my backyard just like it does every morning, giving it the illusion of it being aflame. It is undeniably beautiful, but that doesn&amp;rsquo;t cheer meup, not even a little. When someone dies in your life, someone you loved, it isimpossible to be t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1713379/</link>
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			<title>The End</title>
			<description>The world is a dark and unforgiving place, not fit for the likes of such an innocent child, but none-the-less, Vervain had come down to this world with a purpose: to save it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1712747/</link>
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			<title>The Kindling</title>
			<description>	The winter night air was brisk and cold; nevertheless the artisan sitting at his work table was drenched with sweat, working tirelessly in the middle of a large pine forest, still green in the snowy season. His hands, though shaking, worked swiftly and efficiently as he wove the forces of Tenrash&amp;e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1712746/</link>
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			<title>The Huntress</title>
			<description>A large silver stag stood in the middle of a vast forest of golden weeping willows, it&amp;rsquo;s large antlers brushing against the drooping leaves. It bent down to nibble at the vibrant grass beneath it&amp;rsquo;s hooves, unaware of the eyes that followed it&amp;rsquo;s every move. The huntress, anxious to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1712742/</link>
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			<title>The Beginning</title>
			<description>	Rain drizzled against the ground outside a large stone building, the fall season brought monsoons, and that night was no different. Inside, a man sat listening to the raindrops fall to their deaths from unimaginable heights up above. The thought of thousands of tiny beings dying in a matter of mome..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1712741/</link>
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			<title>Everfallen</title>
			<description>The blade Ralek held in his hand slid smoothly into the heart of his victim. No reason was given as to why he was killing, there didn&amp;rsquo;t need to be one, the only thing that matter was what he was killing. One of his sister Everlastings, Delai, now laid dead at his feet, her power and energy fly..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1712740/</link>
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			<title>Sleep</title>
			<description>Alwaystired,&amp;nbsp;it's draggingme down.&amp;nbsp;Never fullyawake,&amp;nbsp;I'm about todrown.It's hard toremember,&amp;nbsp;it's constantblur.&amp;nbsp;Feels like slowmotion,&amp;nbsp;but I can't besure.&amp;nbsp;I just need abreak,&amp;nbsp;a helpinghand.&amp;nbsp;A l..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1708966/</link>
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			<title>Last Breath</title>
			<description>Life won't becomplete,'til you are dead atmy feet.To see the look inyour eyes,when you're jumped bysurprise.I'd bring down my knife,so I can end yourlife.N' watch as you fell,down to the gates ofHell.And all the while,I'd wear a big smile.Remembe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1708961/</link>
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			<title>Last Option</title>
			<description>Sometimesit seems like an excellent option,&amp;nbsp; othertimes not so much.&amp;nbsp;Itwould only take a small moment,&amp;nbsp; butit seems there is always a catch.&amp;nbsp;Wouldit hurt too much?&amp;nbsp;Anafter thought.&amp;nbsp;Wouldit be worth it?&amp;nbsp;Mostlike to think..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1708960/</link>
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			<title>Murder</title>
			<description>I love the rain, and today it's raining blood.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1708959/</link>
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			<title>Quentin</title>
			<description>The summer air beat down on Quentin without mercy, draining him of all his will. Laying in the dead grass beneath his feet, he let out a sigh of pain. Being twenty three years old, you'd think he would have all the energy in the world, but that wasn't the case. A headache pounded his mind, making hi..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>The day was almost out and Cirio had already patrolled most of the town. He hadn't discovered much, it was all in ruins, just like the rest of the cities and towns he had explored. The world was a dead place; the earthquakes had all come so suddenly, ripping through everything, leaving nothing stand..</description>
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			<title>Julian</title>
			<description>Julian sat in the sand, staringat the desolate wasteland that he had begun to consider home. Nothing about itscreamed habitable, but he had managed to scrounge up a life and make it work.Life had been destroyed, as far as he was concerned, and it was all he could doto stay sane. Just kil..</description>
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			<title>A Shadow of Tragedies</title>
			<description>With the nuclear war over, the surviving members of the human world are struggling to to survive the constant barrage of mutants that lusted for the taste of their flesh.</description>
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			<title>List of Who the Gods Are and What They Do</title>
			<description>EverlastingsKrishael- Creation, Father of the UniverseSh&amp;eacute;dren- King of the Lakue, Ruler of LakshanonIdyravon- Enforcer of Law, Lord of the Present, Lord of VisionXyesisa- Teller of Prophecies, Lady of the FutureRoena -Forgiver of Mistakes, Lady of the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShadowSun/1706501/</link>
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			<title>Tenrash&amp;eacute; and All That Goes Along With It.</title>
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			<title>List of Everlasting Gods and Their Descriptions</title>
			<description>EverlastingsKrishael:Though he isn&amp;rsquo;t actually seen by any human, because the power thatradiates off of him would strip the flesh from their bodies, he is arather attractive man. He has styled, curly, dirty blonde hair and adazzling smile. His eyes are a very light blue, and his..</description>
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			<title>Section Thirty</title>
			<description>	The'wolf Sable was dealing with went down quick enough, but others soonfollowed, each of them trying to get to Kailyn. Curious,very curious. Shefended them off, using her flaming sword to slice them to ribbons.They didn't have very good attack strategies, it was just lunge andbite, so i..</description>
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			<title>Section Twenty-Nine</title>
			<description>When the second wolf jumped him, Nathaniel shook it off, not as affected as the first time. &quot;Attack!&quot; his voice called out. The first wolf, under his command, snarled and ripped after the second one. Nathan looked around in time to see Ashton joyously smashing wolf's head by jumping upon it. Ugh. Di..</description>
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			<title>Section Twenty-Eight</title>
			<description>	Nathangrunted as he was roughly pushed to the side, and Rowan stumbled towhere he'd just been. As Aiaden rushed ahead and charged for thesecond wolf, he made his way out the door that the first one hadbarrelled through. &quot;HeyAsshat!&quot;he yelled to the demon that was currently sitting on th..</description>
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			<title>Section Twenty-Seven</title>
			<description>	Ashtonfound himself sitting on the steps below the building, stewing in hisown anger.That'swhat you get for being a dick! hetold himself. Noone wants you around.Picking up a pebble off the ground, he threw it across the street,knocking it against a lamp post.	Peoplemilled around..</description>
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			<title>Section Twenty-Six</title>
			<description>	Kailynbarely registered that Sable had picked her up and carried her off.The world was a blur and she wasn't able to focus on anything. Shenodded numbly at the angel's words, but soon forgot them as her coldbody met a blast of heat that felt burning to her. She closed hereyes weakly, gr..</description>
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