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		<description>The original writings of author Secretly Mellisa Hasbeen</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Stumble</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/1113987/</link>
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			<title>Alistair's Not So Wonderland</title>
			<description>Alistair- Or Alis- finds himself in a weird world that he can't seem to find his way out but when Alis meets Decklan he's not so sure he wants to leave anymore.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/1113972/</link>
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			<title>DAMN HOE STOP TOUCHING MY BOYFRIEND!</title>
			<description>Okay so, you know that one skank who just fucken touches up on your bf like right infront of you well i have one of them and GOD does she piss me off. STUPID A*S C**T-FACED D****E-NOZZEL S**T LICKING W***E JUICE EATING F**K&amp;nbsp;FACE GABBY MONAGHAN... i believe thats her full name:) haha she pisses ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/723553/</link>
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			<title>ON THE CROSS</title>
			<description>about Jesus Christ:) &lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/716696/</link>
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			<title>Angel of Beautifulness</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Beauty uncompairableThis&amp;nbsp;person infront of meThis man I'm looking atThis person i seeHis eyes blueblue as the skyHis skin is glowingbeautiful enough to make me cryHis hair long and light brownsighing as his arms circle mehis warm skin caresses minesofter th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/705508/</link>
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			<title>For Michele</title>
			<description>Just a story:)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/673831/</link>
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			<title>Love Never Dies</title>
			<description>Its about one of my stories I wrote called His Name Was Ash</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/647778/</link>
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			<title>Christmas for Believers</title>
			<description>The snowflakes are blowingQuietly in the breezeWhile the tinsle is lyingLimply on Christmas treesLights aglowWhile sleigh bells ringI hear those bellsThose bells they singMy heart beat stuttersWhen I hear hoofs on the roofI smile at those ringing bellsThose are my proofOf the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/647577/</link>
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			<title>Bleeding my soul out</title>
			<description>Its how I feel and its kind of about me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/647328/</link>
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			<title>Dis ain't no CHAPTER Hoe it page 2! Crushed by crushes!!</title>
			<description>Me ranting about crushes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/646860/</link>
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			<title>Follow me</title>
			<description>Its a girl who is frustraited with the boy she loves...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/642413/</link>
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			<title>Dis ain't no CHAPTER B**** its page 1 First Kiss</title>
			<description>me ranting, you gunna read just get used to it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/639915/</link>
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			<title>Ranting- unfinished I will always keep updating </title>
			<description>Its not really a book presay but well, its me either ranting about something, say crap about people, tell you what I think, kinda like a blog but I don't know how to use a blog lol</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/639909/</link>
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			<title>Hells black fire </title>
			<description>The first is when I was upset and the second was from taking someones advice</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/639039/</link>
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			<title>Winter waves</title>
			<description>sad, its about the depression sinking into your mind and crying. its kind of personal</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/639036/</link>
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			<title>Words unspoken</title>
			<description>its a nonsense poem about heartbreak and love. But its really got good meaning if you read it right</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/639032/</link>
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			<title>Secrets and Lies</title>
			<description>its one of my sucky ones sorry guys:)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/639030/</link>
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			<title>Wonderland? I think NOT</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;How did i get here? Where is here? Why am i&amp;nbsp;here? whatever i guess it isnt so bad... wait who am I? whats my name? did i have a name? is it possible to not have a name? um... wait is my name Sam...? yes i'm Sam... what's my last name...? Oh gosh i dont know. should i open my eyes? are my ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/639007/</link>
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			<title>Dimension 5</title>
			<description>its teen but may be changed to mature...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/639006/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>As you see when she's drunk.... well she is REALLY discriptive</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/638925/</link>
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			<title>chapter 5</title>
			<description>It doesn't really fit into romance at this state but, enjoy and cry!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/638920/</link>
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			<title>chapter 4</title>
			<description>Btw, her last name is pronouced (Call-Th-ant)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/638914/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Wake up Ash&quot; Pixie said and I sat up on her bed from under the covers. I was fully clothed- but my body was sore so it couldn't have been a dream... We walked out of her room and I saw Tristan. I looked away. &quot;Hey Ash, I gotta pee. stay there, kay?&quot; She gave a warning glance to T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/638906/</link>
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			<title>chapter 2</title>
			<description>Days pass. Life goes back to normal. Tristan is more ruethless. All his friends forgot about it, he told them it was the beer and weed. He was probably right.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;B***h!&quot; He yelled from across the hall. I stopped and began crying. The bell rang and everyone ran to class... except me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/638901/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&quot;Hey, Grace, I think you fell!&quot; He yelled &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Shut up, Hitler!&quot; I yell back at Tristan. Tristan is from Germany and his grandfathers cousin was Hitler or something. He glared. He definately had his great uncles personality- thats a fact.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Shut up stupid w***e!&quot; ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/638872/</link>
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			<title>Gracefully abused</title>
			<description>its a tradgety and a love story and horrible and lovely, just read... its good I promise. do not steal! Its not finished ill let you know when though
-Love 'Mellisa Hasbeen'</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/638870/</link>
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			<title>Words of a Lullaby</title>
			<description>A young 18 year old mother holding her 3 year old son as he dies him her arms.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Abbibulger/638852/</link>
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