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		<description>The original writings of author Ryoga</description>
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			<title>8</title>
			<description>&quot; You can't do that! This is your future you're talking about.&quot; Ryoga lashed out.&quot; If you won't accept that everyone despises me, then I'm running away!&quot;&quot; Where will you go?! Back to your father?!!! Don't do this I beg of you. What happened to that happy life you wanted?&quot;I hung up the phone and pack..</description>
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			<title>7</title>
			<description>The next day was quiet and normal for me. People ignored me and I ignored them.&amp;nbsp;Today I had home ec, so it was time for me to show my awesome skill in cooking. But I had a feeling that something bad would happen if I went to class today. But who am I to stop the inevitable. The recipe of th..</description>
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			<title>6</title>
			<description>My father. The suffering and anguish he gave me. Because of him I'll never be pure. He was an abuser and an alcoholic. He never came home happy after my mother died. He said it was my fault. My fault that I look exactly like her. And it was my fault she died. She was going to see me sing at a ..</description>
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			<title>5</title>
			<description>&quot;I'll tell you the plan later. Goodbye.&quot; Min said. I sat near the phone in joyful silence. How could I be so lucky?! With this I can kill two birds wih one stone. I dialed Ryoka's personal cell with waiting breath. &quot;Hello. This is Ryoka.&quot; &quot;Hi, it's me! I just wanted to check on you.&quot; &quot;What would..</description>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>School was boring. All of students ignored me as usual. Ever since I disowned my self, everyone distanced themselves from me. As if my decision was contagious.I sat in my seat next to the window. I could see grand blue sky, ever expanding. What could Min have been so mad about?I walked home slowly a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ryoga/730091/</link>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>&quot;Hey, Min.&quot; I said under my breath. &quot;Hi. Is Ryoka here? I need to discuss something with him.&quot;I pointed to his location with a fake smile. Min was an associate to Ryoka's company. She was also my best friend. But I hated her with passion. She was his ex, and she has ideas about them getting back tog..</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>I fell back on my bed. How could I tell him? He is older, and a famous bachelor. I can't tarnish his reputation. If only I was older, then I could be a true woman to him.After careful thought, I finished my project and left my room.I peeked behind the kicthen counter at my love. His handsome hazel e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ryoga/730089/</link>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>I loved him as a father for 3 months. But I've come to realized that he must see me as a woman. He is Ryoka, 25,&amp;nbsp;a high class businessman. I am Chiyoko, 16, a high school senior. Our relationship is forbbidden, but I don't care. I love him. The only problems seems to be my best friend is also i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ryoga/730088/</link>
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			<title>Ai no Himitsu (A Secret Love)</title>
			<description>A young woman disowned herself from her family. And was taken in by a kind stranger. And fell in love with him. This is her story about her secret love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ryoga/730085/</link>
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			<title>Lovers' Retreat</title>
			<description>Light shined on my eyelids. Is this heaven? Or am I still alive?Sounds of a voice called to me.&quot;W-ke up! Dont d-e on m-!!!&quot;Each second the voice became clearer.&quot;Please! Don't die on me.&quot;The voice was so familiar, so comforting. But my vision was still blurred.&quot;You came all the to stop me from leavin..</description>
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			<title>Pursuit</title>
			<description>I searched everywhere. The park where his favorite crepe vendor is. The place we first met. The bar we always hung out at. Even his old apartment.It true when they say &quot;You reap what you sow.&quot;He always kept his promises. And he did just that. He erased all of the memories we made together. But I'm n..</description>
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			<title>Anarchy</title>
			<description>He left in the morning just like he promised.&amp;nbsp;I'm alone in my bed. My purity is gone. And so is my love for Isaac.I get up with a blank face on. Time to start my day.&amp;nbsp;I take my normal route and put an average amount of effort in work. That day, Brian came to check on me. He pulled me out o..</description>
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			<title>Revelations</title>
			<description>I marched my way home to stop this madness. This can't go on. It ends today.I stood at the door with fear and frustration. While reaching for the knob, I froze. Can I really go through this? This could change our relationship forever.I turned the knob as the cool mist from the drizzle of sudden rain..</description>
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			<title>Swinging Bridges</title>
			<description>My heart is slowly pulling itself apart. I don't know what to do with myself. I can't think straight anymore. Every time I see Issac, my mind jumbles and I can't seem to speak.Why?The next morning, I went to work as fast as possible. I had to make sure he didn't see me leave. Otherwise, I might free..</description>
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			<title>The Calm Before The Storm</title>
			<description>I got back home with speed, hoping to have a good drink with Issac. I turned the corner and saw two women leaving my apartment with Issac. Who were those two? I entered the apartment and dumped my stuff on the ground. I was really disappointed to see Issac leave. Maybe he wanted help to find a job.I..</description>
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			<title>The VP's Cousin</title>
			<description>It took two trains and one bus to get to work. I had a high enough salary to buy a car, but I just loved that feeling of being around people. Seeing people on their familiar routes makes me think of home. But it was either that excuse or I was just lazy to buy a car.I got off the last part of my com..</description>
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			<title>A New Start</title>
			<description>The next day, I woke up to the smell of eggs. I don't remember buying eggs or anything to cook for that matter. I followed the strong scent to my small kitchen. Issac was cooking with a passion.&quot;You're awake. I hope you don't mind.&quot; He said with a bright smile.&quot;N-No. I don't really cook that much.&quot; ..</description>
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			<title>Drinking Buddies</title>
			<description>It was Friday night, and I was drunk and off from work.I caught my boyfriend sleeping with another girl. His excuse was that our platonic relationship was boring him. So I did what I usually do to guys that try to dump me. I lit his bed on fire. With a few beers at hand and some sleep, I'd be fine.A..</description>
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			<title>Prolouge- Amy Koal</title>
			<description>When I was a little girl, I always dreamed of my wedding day. The beautiful music, all of my family gathered, my friends wishing me luck, and my soulmate waiting for me at the altar. That is still my dream because all the guys I've dated are complete idiots and sleazes! I tell them I'm saving myself..</description>
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			<title>Hidden Love</title>
			<description>A tale of three women and their supernatural love.</description>
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			<title>A Parent's Love</title>
			<description>I officially declare that I HATE physical activity.&amp;nbsp;A week passed and training commenced every single one of those days. I felt sore in places I never knew about. But this was all for Shizuka. I just hope it&amp;rsquo;s worth it. I could barely get up in the morning.&amp;nbsp;Phoenix canceled train..</description>
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			<title>The Truth Within Ourselves</title>
			<description>School ended and I went in the building to leave. I walked slowly thinking about what I had gotten myself into.&amp;nbsp;I hadn&amp;rsquo;t realized to watch where I was walking until I bumped into someone. &quot;Ouch! I&amp;rsquo;m sorry. I&amp;rsquo;m such a klutz. Please forgive me.&quot; I looked up to see a beautifu..</description>
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			<title>Idiot Syndrome</title>
			<description>I started my day as usual, and arrived at school as early as possible. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t stand to look at Shizuka&amp;rsquo;s face. Only to see a crying, scared, and defenseless girl.&amp;nbsp;Class started and I skipped. I sat on the roof reading the book that brought us together. The book itself was quit..</description>
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			<title>Our First Date</title>
			<description>The next day I got up and started to get ready for my first date. I was going crazy. I didn&amp;rsquo;t tell my parents because they would go all crazy. So instead I told them that I was going to a study group.&amp;nbsp;I used my bike instead of walking, since I didn&amp;rsquo;t want another encounter with Br..</description>
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			<title>Princess Shizuka of the Lupcas?!</title>
			<description>Shizuka helped me&amp;nbsp;up after the lecture from her sister.&amp;nbsp;&quot;You never told me that you were an alien! But it doesn&amp;rsquo;t really matter. I mean it&amp;rsquo;s not like you knew I was a human, right?&quot; I said with an idiot smile on my face.&amp;nbsp;Shizuka took out her sketchbook and wrote, &quot;I kn..</description>
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			<title>I Hate Mondays, but I Like Girls</title>
			<description>The year is 2149A.I. (After Invasion). It is pretty normal to see aliens on my home planet of Earth. I was born after a treaty was signed to commemorate peace between us humans on Earth and other species in the universe. My school, Unico Private, was the first school to have aliens and humans in a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ryoga/720922/</link>
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			<title>Shizu no Uta (Quiet Song)</title>
			<description>Just what has poor Kevin Royce gotten himself into? His relationship with a mute 1st year will take him on the ride of his life. Did I mention that his girlfriend is an alien princess?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ryoga/720921/</link>
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