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		<description>The original writings of author Heather </description>
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			<title>New letters that jfk and Marilyn Monroe tried to hide. </title>
			<description>http://www.clickhole.com/article/amazing-read-these-newly-discovered-letters-betwee-4060</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1788567/</link>
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			<title>Work in progress</title>
			<description>Just a story I'm working on, I need opinions, ideas and criticism please.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1358901/</link>
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			<title>Circle of life</title>
			<description>A quote from 'The New World' I just love this movie, and this is one of my favorite quotes, even though it's sad.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1357091/</link>
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			<title>Just a thought,</title>
			<description>Just a thought like the title says. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1347220/</link>
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			<title>Love And Blood Relations. Chapter one.</title>
			<description>Just a little something I wrote long ago, I need to know what everyone thinks of it, is it good or bad? Should I continue to write or trash it?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1347175/</link>
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			<title>(All that is, 'original older version')</title>
			<description>All that is gold does not glitter;all that is long does not last;All that is old does not wither;not all that is over is past.Not all that have fallen are vanquished;a king may yet be without crown,A blade that was broken be brandished;and towers that were strong may fall down.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1316789/</link>
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			<title>Super bored.</title>
			<description>I'm super bored and a writer to collaborate with me on a story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1232192/</link>
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			<title>Every day.</title>
			<description>This is Marilyn Monroe's last love letter to John F Kennedy. I thought I would share it. All copyrights belong to their owners, so no stealing okay? And no I'm stealing, merely just sharing it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1193500/</link>
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			<title>Thinking about it.</title>
			<description>This is something I've been thinking about for quite some time now, so take the time and read it. I feel like I'll have let off a tremendous amount of weight off my shoulders.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1168006/</link>
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			<title>All that is.</title>
			<description>&quot;All that is gold does not glitter,Not all those who wander are lost;The old that is strong does not wither,Deep roots are not reached by the frost.From the ashes a fire shall be woken,A light from the shadows shall spring;Renewed shall be blade that was broken,The crownless again shall be king.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1103472/</link>
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			<title>Tell Me Please</title>
			<description>A poem that was written to me by someone by the name that started with an A. I forgot his last name but this is one of the poems he had written to me last year. I thought I would share it. Enjoy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1103468/</link>
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			<title>Smoochy &amp; Heather</title>
			<description>A poem that was written to me by someone by the name that started with an A. I forgot his last name but this is one of the poems he had written to me last year. I thought I would share it. Enjoy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1103464/</link>
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			<title>May the sun.</title>
			<description>&quot;May the sun rest upon your gorgeous cheeks, the wind blow through your lushes hair and kisses with warm vibes come your way, you are a sunflower in the forest.&quot; Unknown</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1101821/</link>
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			<title>Adventureland: Introduction</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Emily,formally known as Em, was getting ready to go to an interview an amusement parkcalled &quot;Adventureland&quot;.&amp;nbsp; Shedecided to leave her hair down, barely wearing any make up, and put on at-shirt accompanied by shorts. She finished drinking her coke then threw themedium size..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1100539/</link>
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			<title>Be humble.</title>
			<description>Be humble, because&amp;nbsp;up&amp;nbsp;until&amp;nbsp;the sun&amp;nbsp;with all&amp;nbsp;his greatness,&amp;nbsp;hides&amp;nbsp;and let&amp;nbsp;the moon&amp;nbsp;shine.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1099823/</link>
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			<title>The truth.</title>
			<description>&quot;To be honest I think you might someone you will truly love and connect with in the right way just have hope and faith and your heart will guide you.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1045924/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Story in progress.&quot;</title>
			<description>Based off of the movie &quot;Adventureland&quot; but I'm not really copying it, I'm using some of it then my own stuff. Enjoy! :}</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1039197/</link>
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			<title>Losing Control. Chapter seven.</title>
			<description>Roxy stepped out of her room with her red hair straightened and dressed to perfection. But in her mind, she was dressed as a slob. She didn&amp;rsquo;t want to leave the house today or get up out of bed. Roxy walked over to the doorway of Derek&amp;rsquo;s room, noticing he was looking at something th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1039182/</link>
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			<title>Losing Control. Chapter six.</title>
			<description>Derek smiled a bit and kissed her forehead. He gently grabbed her hand, dragging her along with him. Half way on their way back home, Derek snaked his arm around Roxy. He was a bit surprised she didn&amp;rsquo;t try to pull away from him. Derek started to think of something he could do to cheer ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1039179/</link>
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			<title>Losing Control. Chapter five.</title>
			<description>Roxy saw that Derek starring right at her and began walking over. She tried to ignore Derek by continuing to dance with her friends. Roxy could no longer ignore the fact Derek was right next to her, dancing.&amp;ldquo;You don&amp;rsquo;t mind if I dance with you would you?&amp;rdquo; He asked, smirking.&amp;ldq..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1039177/</link>
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			<title>Losing Control. Chapter four.</title>
			<description>The guests started arriving as soon as Mark and a few of his friends finished setting up the beer pong table. Mark greeted his guests as they came through the gate to the backyard.There was snacks and beverages sprawled out on the foldable tables for the guests. It seemed as if everyone seem..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1039176/</link>
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			<title>Losing Control. Chapter three.</title>
			<description>Once they were let out from school, Roxanne walked home with Lissie and Alice while her brother went off some where with Mark and Craig. Roxanne didn&amp;rsquo;t like the fact Derek hung out with Craig and Mark most of the time. They were the ones that were always getting Derek in trouble and Ro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1039173/</link>
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			<title>Losing Control. Chapter two.</title>
			<description>It wasn&amp;rsquo;t long before they reached the school. Their group of friends were standing outside, talking by the side of the school away from the other groups of students. Derek and Roxanne rode on their skateboards over to their group of friends, which consisted of Craig Rite, Ian Knight, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1039170/</link>
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			<title>Losing Control. Chapter one.</title>
			<description>This is an incest based story so read with caution, reviews are welcome! :) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1039167/</link>
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			<title>Role play with me. (What I role play, how to role play the choice, rules and guidelines.)</title>
			<description>No reporting any this or I will not be happy! -.- please and thank you :) - Oh if you haven't seen any of these movies I will be more than happy to show you where you can watch the movie.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/1038679/</link>
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			<title>You'll always hold a place in my heart.</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;We met it seems, such a short time agoYou looked at me, needing me so. And I found out, I needed you too.I remember how we used to play. I recall those rainy days.The fires glowed, that kept us warm.But now I see, we&amp;rsquo;re both alone.Goodbye may seem forever. Farewell is like the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/976762/</link>
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			<title>Kiss me.</title>
			<description>DerekI  watched Roxy as she stepped out of the car, she looked at the house and  I saw her stare at the house. It had been renovated since she had last  been here two years ago and I could see her getting her bags out of the  trunk.I  felt like a stalker just watching her, so I went downstai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/971790/</link>
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			<title>The path you seek.</title>
			<description>&quot;You seek a great fortune, you three who are now in chains. You will find a fortune, though it will not be the one you seek. But first...first you must travel a long and difficult road, a road fraught with peril. Mm-hmm. You shall see things, wonderful to tell. You shall see a...a cow...on the roof ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/969326/</link>
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			<title>Moon and sun.</title>
			<description>&quot;When the moon and the sun switch place, for you my heart will no longer race.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/968850/</link>
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			<title>Bad spirits.</title>
			<description>&quot;The Indians believed that blood holds all the&amp;nbsp;bad spirits. Once a month in ceremonies&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;cut themselves to let&amp;nbsp;the spirits go free.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/968847/</link>
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			<title>I guess.</title>
			<description>  &quot;I guess I can go anywhere I want. If only I knew where to go.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/968846/</link>
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			<title>Regret.</title>
			<description>&quot;I'd rather regret doing something than not doing something.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/967868/</link>
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			<title>Wingsong. :)</title>
			<description>&quot;Sing a song And for a moment You will be visited by the wind Sing a song And for a moment Dream sweetly of the wind Sleep now until the night is dawn The wind and the night song, they are there However the song, my child, will go on forever.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/964951/</link>
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			<title>Lets do the Zombie walk and give love. &amp;hearts; </title>
			<description>Don't ask about the zombielifesucker I just love zombies to much,</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/782127/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834; Part 9</title>
			<description>Me and James were having phone sex while he was on tour,after the concert. I start touching myself as James touches himself too. Istart moaning on the phone while I was touching myself and I heard James smirk.&amp;nbsp;&quot;You getting turned on, huh?&quot; he asked.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Yes,&quot; I moaned ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/729879/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834;  Part 8</title>
			<description>Some days later, I finally had gotten me a new belly buttonring. I was lying down with James as he tugged on my belly button ring whilehe's kissing and caressing my stomach. I moan out in pleasure and turn overJames and start kissing all over his stomach while he plays with my hair. I go..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/724621/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834;  Part 7</title>
			<description>I finally know what my clothing line can be called,&amp;ldquo;Enchanted&quot;. As some of you know, I make bras, panties, lingerie, pjs,shirts and pants and make up and I'm thinking of a cool design of what could beon there like shooting stars, moons, suns, galaxy or something. Like all ofthose c..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/724227/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834;  Part 6</title>
			<description>I decided to check on James since I'm bored out of my mindright now. I peeked through the door and saw the band practicing. I moved myhips to the music. When the song was over, I came into the room and put my handover his eyes.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Who's this?&quot; he asked.&amp;nbsp;I giggled. &quot;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/724225/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834;  Part 5</title>
			<description>Days pass and things were going pretty good. James went to tour yesterday and it was just me and James Heifield jr. I decided to change my hair style and makeup a little bit. When I'm with the baby, I just put my hair with two braided pigtails.And probably when I'm around James, I'll just curl my ha..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/724223/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834;  Part 4</title>
			<description>I was sitting on the couch, holding the baby in my arms. Ilooked at him while he was sleeping. He could have another sibling if Laynenever had killed the baby. I still remember the memory of how I got pregnantwith my second child after Layne killed the other baby. That damn Midnight. Iwa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/724222/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834;  Part 3</title>
			<description>~Roxy&amp;rsquo;s POV~I felt tears starting to come out my eyes. James picked upthe note. I can tell he was more upset than I was because he punched the wall.&amp;nbsp;He came toward me and wrapped his arms around me. &quot;He'snot going to kill you and I won't let him.&quot;&amp;nbsp;I held J..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/724220/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834;  Part 2</title>
			<description>~Roxy&amp;rsquo;s POV~I am lying down on the bed while my wrists are bleedingheavily and I hear James walking in and I am unconsciousness. I start to gain consciousnessbut my eyes are still shut, he picks me up bridal style. i feel a warm tearland on my cheek. James didn't say anything. I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/724218/</link>
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			<title>&amp;#9834;You're The Light That Makes My Darkness Disappear.&amp;#9834;  Part 1</title>
			<description>~Roxy&amp;rsquo;s POV~&amp;nbsp;I was walking down the hall, heading for the bathroom untilI was tackled to the ground by somebody.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Let me go!&quot; I yelled and trying to get out of theperson grip.&amp;nbsp;&quot;What's the magic word?&quot; the voice sang. I knewexactly who it is. My ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Heatherbooberry/724216/</link>
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