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		<description>The original writings of author Free Spirited</description>
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			<title>Chapter 0.7</title>
			<description>It had been a while since he had slept in his armor, but he quickly remembered exactly why he shouldn&amp;rsquo;t do that, his body was very achy and sore, joints hurt as he grouchily stood, and tried to stretch, which wasn&amp;rsquo;t easy in a full suit of armor. This burden had been bothering him more an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1817610/</link>
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			<title>Left Alone</title>
			<description>Left alone by her familyLeft alone;From that special loveLeft alone from friendsLeft alone from smilingLeft alone from happyLeft alone to be just oneLeft alone to cryBut now, everyone noticed herAs she descended into the ground</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1777142/</link>
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			<title>Blood</title>
			<description>BloodRed, dark, warmIt runs through us allLiquid of lifeBut isn&amp;rsquo;t it the most lovelyWhen it&amp;rsquo;s dripping over my fingersFlowing from the cuts&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1759366/</link>
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			<title>Soft Hands</title>
			<description>His family was poor,He left school.To workFrail form, tested dailySkin calloused Muscle built He worked till it painedAnd still forced himself harderNumbing the painHis hands grew deadHe could not feel the sense of touchNot his wife&amp;rsquo;s kind handsOr his daught..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1757577/</link>
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			<title>Trust</title>
			<description>Trust. A 5 letter wordSimple enough in of itself,But holds so much more than a wordWhen we are trusted,We don't want to lose that feelingI trust none.Except oneBut even so, That one is why none trust meI wish for trustAnd receive hateSo I hold ontoThat only oneH..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1756431/</link>
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			<title>Prayers</title>
			<description>Now I lay me down to sleep,I pray the Lord my soul to keep,But there is something I hold down  deepI do not wish to leave to HimI wish not to leave this dimI truly wish to lie and sleepPraying now not to wake. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1755576/</link>
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			<title>Water</title>
			<description>Still waters.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1755569/</link>
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			<title>Clouds</title>
			<description>Somethings cant be saved, but transformed into something better.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1755563/</link>
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			<title>If</title>
			<description>Possibilities</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1753823/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 0.6</title>
			<description>The sun crept into the cabin. Gadreel however was still asleep, this was not part of the routine. The usual presence of Klau was not waking him. His eyes droopily opened and looked around the room, she wasn&amp;rsquo;t here. &amp;lsquo;What&amp;rsquo;s happening? She is here every morning. I wonder if something..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752936/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 0.5</title>
			<description>They slept soundlessly through the night, until the sun bravely peered through the window. The light rays crept onto the floor and spread across Gadreel&amp;rsquo;s resting features. It bugged him back into the reality of the cabin around him. His body ached from within the armor, he really had to stop ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752934/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 0.4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;His armor disturbed the quiet sound of the woods, crunching leaves under his foot with each step. Klau moved nimbly on the other hand. Her bare feet skipped from logs to shallow rocks, and never made a sound. She turned to Gadreel, seemingly annoyed by something.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You sire are so un..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752932/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 0.3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;	The knight braved the journey through the night, as to avoid having to spend the night in the wretched Treigthe. The trek had given him plenty of time to ponder how he would find the girl, and he rationalized that he would just walk around the forest until he came across something. The wound ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752930/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 0.2</title>
			<description>The metal of his armor dug heavily into his arms, the joints rested harshly against his skin. It was a bad idea to fall asleep in his protection but he would not be caught without it anymore. The events of yesterday had shook him harder than he thought it could. He was exposed to her, and completely..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752928/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 0.1</title>
			<description>Introduction of sorts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752925/</link>
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			<title>Heart Of Gold</title>
			<description>A mythical romance? Or awe inspiring suicide quest for a friend. It's meant to thrill and captivate. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752922/</link>
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			<title>You Deserve Happy</title>
			<description>Sometimes you just can't win. Keep those who you love close by.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752917/</link>
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			<title>The Letter</title>
			<description>It is a simple story about a family tragedy and the father's actions to try and repir what he and his daughter have left. But will all go as planned? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrianneCast/1752909/</link>
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