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			<title>~14~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Azazel pulled Shaenazzaer back from the man who was feeding her. &quot;Back down from him, girl. You don't want to kill him,&quot; he said and pulled Shaenazzaer farther back in the room.&amp;nbsp; Shaenazzaer looked up at Azazel, her bloodlust still in control. It was her bloodlust that spoke for her when..</description>
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			<title>~13~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I stared at Jidoon, his eyes looking everywhere but at me. &quot;I swear that you didn't do anything Jidoon. You were asleep...so you couldn't have done anything.&quot; I was trying to calm him down.&amp;nbsp; Jidoon kept looking around the room, his hands locked tightly behind his back. &quot;I shoulda slept s..</description>
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			<title>7</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Me and Dairon were sitting on the couch, listening to a Bring Me The Horizon cd that Stokes had bought me, I was hiding my face in Dairon's neck, crying silently.&amp;nbsp; Dairon was holding me tightly, trying to calm me down. &quot;Vrael. Please stop crying. You know I will make sure they can't do a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/711206/</link>
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			<title>6</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &quot;Vrael!&quot; Dairon shouted so I could hear him through the window of my Viper.&amp;nbsp; I smiled and opened my door, stepping out and closing my door as it locked. The next second I was being squashed up against a bunch of muscles.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Vrael!&quot; Dairon said again, hugging me tighter.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Dairon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/711194/</link>
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			<title>5</title>
			<description>This is just a description chapter for Dairon so please don't say anything bad about it people!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/709388/</link>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I wasn't home five minutes and I was already fighting with my &quot;parents.&quot;&amp;nbsp; &quot;You will not be going anywhere tonight! Now go to your room b***h!&quot; they were both yelling at me.&amp;nbsp; I was standing at the front door with a couple bags packed, my phone in my pocket, and my keys held tightly i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/709380/</link>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; So here I am, staring at the gorgeous man, acting like nothing was going on around me. I looked as bored as I knew we both felt.    &amp;nbsp; When I had first entered that room, the man was the last thing I noticed. Now I've been in here for an hour. He is the only thing I have paid ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/708709/</link>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I guess I should really start with my name. It's Vrael. Well that's what I changed it to. My birth name was Jacelynn Yurajishi. It's weird, I hated it. So I changed it. Now I'm Vrael Decilian.&amp;nbsp; I guess the next thing I should tell you is about my looks.&amp;nbsp; I'm exactly five feet seven-..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/708690/</link>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Burning. But only for six seconds. It happens every time. Every time I drag that beautiful silver blade across my wrists. I watch as blood gushes out, enjoying my little bit of happiness.&amp;nbsp; That little bit of pain always told me I was worth something. That little bit of pain that brought ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/708669/</link>
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			<title>Razorblade Romance</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/708664/</link>
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			<title>HIM</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I thought it was HIM!HE said he loved me...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I believed HIM.&amp;nbsp; HE treated me like I was his whole world...I loved HIM!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But I guess HE didn't really love me...&amp;nbsp;Now I'm sitting here missing HIM...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/707904/</link>
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			<title>~Playful Anger~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I watched Danion walk back and forth across the small room we were in.&amp;nbsp; &quot;You can't do that. Daizio is my grandfather!&quot; he shouted and stopped, looking over at me. I stood up.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Like I give a damn who he is. He took me away from the last bit of family I had. He can rot in hell for al..</description>
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			<title>~Pack Members~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Danion was holding me tightly against his side, both of us watching as all kinds of females and males came up to see me. At one point I tried to turn away to hide my face. Danion wouldn't let me.&amp;nbsp; He was holding me tighter around my waist. I turned my head and hid my face in his side.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/703700/</link>
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			<title>~Meeting~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; My eyes shot open. The darkness of the night filled me.&amp;nbsp; I lifted my hand and put it on my face. My hand was warm. I tried opening my mouth. I smiled when I knew instantly that the drugs had worn off.&amp;nbsp; I sat up. There were wolves sleeping all around me. I stood up slowly. I waited a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/702307/</link>
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			<title>~12~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Hands. Warm hands. They gripped my hips tightly. They were moving me. But I couldn't tell exactly how. I didn't even know why.&amp;nbsp; Then I opened my eyes and saw Jidoon fidgeting beside me. It seemed like he was having a bad dream. I tried to grab his hands and push them away, but I couldn't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/698629/</link>
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			<title>~11~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Shaenazzaer was getting really impatient. She had been locked up in Azazel's room for more than an hour now. She was wondering where he was. It couldn't have taken him this long to find somebody to feed from.&amp;nbsp; Azazel crept into the house slowly. He didn't want Shaenazzaer to know he was ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/692289/</link>
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			<title>~Taken~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Barking. No not barking. It was howling. It pierced my ears like a sharp needle to my skin. But there was something faint within each little howl. I couldn't hear it clear enough to know what it was.&amp;nbsp; Warm breath covered my neck and the sound of padded feet landing hard on the cold groun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/691944/</link>
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			<title>Dark Days: Raksha and Raedon</title>
			<description>It's about a girl named Raksha Effilieus and a man named Danion Raedon</description>
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			<title>~10~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Shaenazzaer stared at Azazel while he had his back turned to her. She oddly wanted him to look at her. It worried her some.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Can I leave? Please? I need to see Ki'Ki,&quot; Shaenazzaer said and stood up from her little couch. She was about to walk up to Azazel when he turned around and appea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/690936/</link>
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			<title>~9~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I shot up in my bed wanting to scream. I couldn't get my voice out though. I stood up from my bed and looked at the clock. I had only been asleep for two hours. I walked over to my door and pulled it open. All the lights were off. I was guessing Jidoon had went to bed.&amp;nbsp; I stepped into th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/682137/</link>
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			<title>~8~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I laid against Jidoon watching TV. He was playing with my hair and gently rubbing my side. I didn't mind it for now. But I wasn't going to let him do anything else.&amp;nbsp; &quot;It's not easy,&quot; Jidoon said and and kissed the top of my head. &quot;You letting me touch you and hold you. It's not fair,&quot; he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/681922/</link>
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			<title>~7~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &quot;Azazel. Azazel Diminikai.&quot; Shaenazzaer looked at the man who had been carrying her. &quot;What?&quot; She asked and shivered some.&amp;nbsp; The man walked over to the couch Shaenazzaer was on and sat down. He handed her his jacket and said, &quot;My name. It's Azazel.&quot; His voice was light but dark at the same..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/681512/</link>
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			<title>~6~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I quietly crept down the stairs keeping an eye out for Jidoon. &quot;I see you're doing better,&quot; came an all to familiar voice from behind me. I stopped and turned.&amp;nbsp; &quot;When are you gonna stop babying me?&quot; I asked and jumped backwards off the stairs. I landed with my feet flat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/681503/</link>
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			<title>~5~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I awoke to a weight leaning over me on my bed. I opened my eyes and shoved the cover off of me. Then I felt strong lips against mine. I tried to move away but quickly realized the figure over me had me pinned down.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Don't move. Please,&quot; the person mumbled against my lips. I then saw it ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/680950/</link>
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			<title>~4~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Shaenazzaer opened her eyes only to see an empty blackness. She tried to move her arms but found they were bound tightly to something cold and metal. She tried to move her legs but found they had fallen asleep on her.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Where am I?&quot; She yelled out in fury. She stopped moving when somethi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/680936/</link>
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			<title>~3~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I looked at Jidoon, wanting to see if he was awake. When it looked like he was asleep, I stood up from the couch and walked over to the front door. I had just put my hand on the doorknob when I heard something stirring behind me.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Where are you going?&quot; Jidoon's deep, d..</description>
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			<title>~2~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I looked around my room for my small white shorts and one of my tank tops. When I found them I grabbed them and ran out of my room. I went straight to the bathroom and closed the door behind me.&amp;nbsp; I leaned over the edge of the tub and turned on the cold water, standing up straight after. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/680913/</link>
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			<title>~1~</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &quot;Shaenazzaer Daelin. You're needed in the front office,&quot; the teacher, Mr. S, said in his deep voice.&amp;nbsp; I lifted my head and looked beside me at my best friend. &quot;Shaenny. What did you do this time?&quot; I asked Shaenazzaer, my voice its naturally quiet, shyness.&amp;nbsp; She looked at me and said..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/674449/</link>
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			<title>~My best friend. The Vampire girl.~</title>
			<description>It's a story about a girl named Ki'kionaice who tries to find the truth in her life. READ to find out more.--also if you might be so nice as to help think of a name when i get a good bit written.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eviscerator/652206/</link>
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