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		<description>The original writings of author Lichen Eyes</description>
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			<title>Ysabrylla caranthe Irian</title>
			<description>still a Work in Progress!!

but this is an in-depth backstory of a character that I play in a game, write about in other mediums. I'll be back in to add/edit as things progress. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/1267258/</link>
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			<title>never/patch</title>
			<description>late night with a hookah, friends, sins, and memories I couldn't let myself participate in or dwell on. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/1086519/</link>
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			<title>Ember</title>
			<description>I wrote this years ago. But I wanted to get it up here to share with a friend, but shedding faith is a pretty painful process.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/1085833/</link>
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			<title>I am she</title>
			<description>something I wrote for a character of mine (it was written from the character's perspective) rather dark and a little ambivalent/melodramatic. Rawk. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/788891/</link>
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			<title>last year's leaves</title>
			<description>I don't handle winter very well, or being stuck for that matter. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/679672/</link>
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			<title>Vodka </title>
			<description>Something that happened one day when I was at the computer. I don't know who he is, or whats happened, only that it did. I can never finish stories. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/644854/</link>
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			<title>Found her</title>
			<description>living in denial for so long, things snap and get hairy when the past comes back... before the storm passes. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/626251/</link>
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			<title>Hoar Frost</title>
			<description>something I cam up with after the first frost of the year... always something somber and beautiful to me. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/626139/</link>
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			<title>Gypsy Lights</title>
			<description>to my friend, Germaine. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/626031/</link>
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			<title>To love someone who is dying</title>
			<description>my grandmother and two of my close friends were diagnosed with cancer. One of my friends is faring well with his treatments and the other... isn't particularly. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Timid_wild_one/626026/</link>
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