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			<title>*One* The Girl with Hair to the Floor. </title>
			<description>One.&amp;ldquo;I found her this morning! I&amp;rsquo;m serious!&amp;rdquo; I yelled onceagain, getting angry at Toby for not believing me, for the sixth time. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Dude, you found a teenage girl. In the woods...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NessaZari/777750/</link>
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			<title>Blu.</title>
			<description>Based--loosely--on the manga/anime Chobits.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NessaZari/777452/</link>
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			<title>Two: Mr. Earl</title>
			<description>When I woke up the next morning, I instantly heard screaming. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ember burst into my room just as I was pulling on jeans.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NessaZari/739815/</link>
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			<title>One: Candy and Contacts </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Creighton, wake up you stupid boy!&amp;rdquo; I heard Pandora yell through my dazed stupor. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I groaned. &amp;ldquo;Panda, it&amp;rsquo;s 7am!&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I heard her huff. &amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NessaZari/728439/</link>
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			<title>Scene</title>
			<description>???</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NessaZari/727705/</link>
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			<title>Ad&amp;aacute;n Marr&amp;oacute;n </title>
			<description>I'm still open for changing the name of the whole novel, so drop your ideas please.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NessaZari/726674/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>Yup.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NessaZari/644281/</link>
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			<title>Together In The End</title>
			<description>I wrote this last year for a Holocaust project.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NessaZari/641897/</link>
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