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			<title>Death Among the Trees </title>
			<description>The last boxes were packed andwhatever he couldn&amp;rsquo;t take right away had been set aside for when Eli would findit in her to send them to Moose Jaw. She stood at the door stiff, legs spreadout evenly and arms crossed like one of those heavy club bouncers...</description>
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			<title>Shadow Wood </title>
			<description>Three mysterious deaths occur in a forest called Shadow wood. The bodies are found by one strangely-shaped tree, and the townspeople swear the tree was never there before. Zachary seeks answers.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KFA/2119010/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>If you believe that inside of every man, there is another man, you can believe that inside of every woman is another woman. A powerful one, who knows what she deserves, and won&amp;rsquo;t settle for less. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know she lived in me this whole time, neither that she would gain power, seduce me ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KFA/1981292/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Kiki Lowe I was preparing dinner for my husband, or trying, but then the rice overcooked, foam rose and bubbled over, seeping out to dry halfway down the metal pot. The steak took on a charcoal color,&amp;nbsp; filling the house with the odor of burnt meat. I stood over the mess, rigid and cold, then I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KFA/1979115/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1 </title>
			<description>Part 1Kiki LoweSunday is my least favorite day of the week, unlike most women in this town. I begin them by cleaning around the house, scrubbing the marble counter top with yellow gloves slapped on my hands and sponging the white subway tiles of the kitchen. Dirt accumulates in all corners..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KFA/1976607/</link>
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			<title>You're Going to Wake up The Neighbors</title>
			<description>Simple-minded housewife Kiki Lowe finds a man murdered in his own home, and begins to realize that a dark secret around his death floats just beneath the surface. </description>
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