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		<description>The original writings of author Bee</description>
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			<title>Hello, World</title>
			<description>Chapter one&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;hello, world The sun beat down on the sidewalk and I kept my head tilted down, my eyes trained on the imperfections of the concrete. Mom walked ahead of me, her posture straight and her head held high. I..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>prologue There are a lot of simple truths that I&amp;rsquo;ve been taught.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Don&amp;rsquo;t cheat.&amp;nbsp;Don&amp;rsquo;t lie.&amp;nbsp;Don&amp;rsquo;t steal.&amp;nbsp;But I recall the day I stood in front of Mom and tilted my head to the side..</description>
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			<title>Hello, World</title>
			<description>Imagine my surprise when I called out, &quot;Hello, World,&quot; and World answered.</description>
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			<title>Four;</title>
			<description>CHAPTER FOUR -Benjamin&amp;ldquo;Do you ever leave this apartment?&amp;rdquo; Cali says the second I open the door. Her blonde hair is pulled back and her eyebrows are both raised, her brown eyes looking right at me. She&amp;rsquo;s pretty, I&amp;rsquo;ll give her that. But she&amp;rsquo;s fairly annoying.&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Three;</title>
			<description>CHAPTER THREE -Calista It&amp;rsquo;s weird to be so alone. All I have is Lucy and she&amp;rsquo;s constantly running back and forth from Aaron&amp;rsquo;s, a very cry-oriented baby, father&amp;rsquo;s to work and then wherever else she needs to run to. I can&amp;rsquo;t help but admire her, the way she can smile w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AverageLifesaver/686502/</link>
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			<title>Two;</title>
			<description>CHAPTER TWO -BenjaminThe pub reeks of bad perfume, whiskey and angry men in the back, drinking and all I hear is yelling.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I drop my head down to the wood bar and my head presses against the ring of water that my beer had left. M..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AverageLifesaver/685619/</link>
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			<title>One; </title>
			<description>CHAPTER ONE -Calista&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;ll be okay,&amp;rdquo; Kat says as I look over to the building that&amp;rsquo;s towering us, &amp;ldquo;Think happy thoughts &quot; this is your last session.&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 sigh and look down at my hands, &amp;ldquo;Y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AverageLifesaver/685030/</link>
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			<title>PROLOGUE</title>
			<description>PROLOGUE&amp;nbsp;Calista&amp;nbsp;Here we stand, even though the distance isn&amp;rsquo;t great, that&amp;rsquo;s how it feels. I know my options, I could turn around and keep walking or I can do what I intended to do from the beginning. &amp;nbsp;I didn&amp;rsquo;t know what he meant when he said that I was i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AverageLifesaver/685026/</link>
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			<title>Burning Paradise </title>
			<description>Can a man really rid himself of the monster?</description>
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