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			<title>Panacea</title>
			<description>Ro knows he has a gift, but his family wants him to stop. But when he is presented with a opportunity to help a member of his family, his gift becomes more of a curse. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JessicaCovino/2786459/</link>
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			<title>AWOL's Opus</title>
			<description>A short story that will be expanded upon.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JessicaCovino/1858473/</link>
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			<title>Chatham</title>
			<description>Flash piece written at Chatham Manor</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JessicaCovino/1853141/</link>
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			<title>Give Me Water </title>
			<description>Give Me Water&amp;nbsp;My lips peeled and red metallic liquid touched&amp;nbsp;My tongue.&amp;nbsp;I swallowed the copper, it&amp;rsquo;s like Silver, not as good as gold.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The heaving in my chest hasn&amp;rsquo;t stopped for Weeks, andI ache.There is only orange sand among the war..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JessicaCovino/1838021/</link>
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			<title>Arizona Ghost</title>
			<description>A museum with a ghost </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JessicaCovino/1838017/</link>
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			<title>Manifestations: Prospect Hill</title>
			<description>A nonfiction piece about my experiences at a nearby battlefield. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JessicaCovino/1837317/</link>
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			<title>Manuel the Escort</title>
			<description>A day in the life</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JessicaCovino/1774258/</link>
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			<title>The Party</title>
			<description>Being a dedication to my parents, this story is pulled from my observations of how hard they work and is told through the voice of a young boy as he discovers his parents may not be what he thinks. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/JessicaCovino/1772752/</link>
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