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		<description>The original writings of author Low Lights</description>
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			<title>Entry 01</title>
			<description>You hear every day, about people.&amp;nbsp;Normal, everyday people. Workers, fathers, mothers.People we revere, people we adore. People we give praise, fame and recognition to.People we commonly call, 'Heroes'.You hear about them on the news -- ''A man saved a woman and her baby from a flaming building!..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LowLights/1753855/</link>
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			<title>Tales of Man</title>
			<description>The story of a man, like many others -- not a hero ; better than an angel, worse than a monster. Just a man.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LowLights/1753848/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>''If I am not to be welcome warmly for all the actions I have done... Then my place isn't here -- these people are not mine.'' -Tyroth, Aftermath.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LowLights/1750962/</link>
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			<title>Exiled</title>
			<description>A tale of a man sent in Exile by the people of Ethryal</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LowLights/1750959/</link>
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			<title>The Hunter</title>
			<description>...you were pleased with your role of prey... Weren't you...? [...] You were always [...] weak minded sheep. Nothing else [...] '' -Yreth'On, DW, Final Dec.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LowLights/1747861/</link>
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			<title>Life begun anew</title>
			<description>... strange creatures that, aye. And horrible ones as well. Better kill them all and be done with it.&quot; -Lord Garyenn, DW, Second Dec.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LowLights/1734817/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Down within the earth, only the darkness awaits you. Darkness, and a few tons of rocks, hanging over your head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LowLights/1728985/</link>
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			<title>Arisal of the Ancients</title>
			<description>The realm of the mortals : Ethryal. A now peaceful realm -- and well-earned peace, too, given the troubles they had to face for so many generation. And yet...</description>
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