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			<title>Dream Girl</title>
			<description>Oliver falls in love with the girl of his dreams, literally.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1881714/</link>
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			<title>Water Child</title>
			<description>After this morning's incident, Phoebe just wanted to cancel all her plans and stay at home. She didn't want to become one of the victims she saw on the television. 

A short story on weird fiction.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1870246/</link>
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			<title>The Creature in Wesley's Room</title>
			<description>The parents notice that there's something strange in Wesley's room.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1850093/</link>
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			<title>What kind of champion are you?</title>
			<description>Motivational poem about being a champion</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1837285/</link>
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			<title>Rafa</title>
			<description>Hisname is Rafa, and he's been a part of the family for as long as I can remember.He's my playmate, and my bestest friend. I don't think he ever got tired andthat's why he is always very fun to play with!&amp;nbsp;Noteveryone felt the same way I did. Sometimes people would find him scary. Idon..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1820487/</link>
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			<title>Dancing with Darkness</title>
			<description>Beautifully EmptyThegreen trees and blue skies stopexisting.I see a man; he is nothing,heis a dark memory of who I was. A breakerofthe hearts of those he loved.&amp;nbsp;Andthen I see this barren earth, voidofall things beautiful. Wha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1818915/</link>
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			<title>Games and Butterfly Knives</title>
			<description>Mike needed help with his addiction and it was his parents that helped him out.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1818766/</link>
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			<title>On this gloomy day</title>
			<description>Onthis gloomy day,whenthe Rain decided to pour&amp;#8232;and the Wind had something to say,Iwas caught within a twister of emotions.&amp;nbsp;Eachone wanting - waiting - to roar.Sadnesshad trumped AngerandHappiness did not even bother trying anymore.Rainpoured and floods had turned to oceans.&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1818586/</link>
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			<title>Bright Lights, Dark Thoughts</title>
			<description>This is an Ekphrastic Poetry on the painting entitled, Walk in the Rain. This painting was done by John Bramblitt. Check out his amazing work.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1818584/</link>
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			<title>Darkness in Disguise</title>
			<description>To the evil inside meI beseech, stay hidden.For I wish not to set you free,Nor do I want this curse I'm given.&amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s no escaping who I amI know that much is trueBut maybe if I fightI&amp;rsquo;ll control darkness such as you&amp;nbsp;Oh my naive hostmust we continue with this game?Resist with a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1818582/</link>
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			<title>My Baby Girl</title>
			<description>Andwhen I saw her, my world just stopped. The air around me had gone completelystill. I felt no pulse. I felt no beat. My heart was robbed yet again, right atthat very moment. I didn't care that it felt like I couldn't breathe. I didn'tcare that I started to tear up a bit. I just didn't care..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1818578/</link>
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			<title>The Casualty of Soulmates</title>
			<description>She said he was just a friend,and they only met that one time.But he knew I liked her.&amp;nbsp;He said he was just a friend,and they continued to meet, time aftertime.But he said&amp;nbsp;he didn't like her.&amp;nbsp;I said he was just a frien..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1818575/</link>
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			<title>On the hook.</title>
			<description>Some girl confesses her feelings to Mario and he doesn't handle the situation very well.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShyGuyShares/1818569/</link>
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