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			<title>Like music to the ears</title>
			<description>Arthur Gobbergazzle observed his breath as he leisurely strolled down the sidewalk, burying his face deeper into his scarf when a ruthless wave of crispy, cool air hit his face. It was freezing cold outside, but that wouldn&amp;rsquo;t stop him from leaving the house, no sir. He took his time reaching t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanymaybee/1996929/</link>
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			<title>Blood Boil</title>
			<description>This is the story of two odd mortals, Leon and Lisa, that one might be able to label as friends, and their many bizarre misadventures. They had met just a few months ago and had become close in the blink of an eye (he didn&amp;rsquo;t have many friends, and she could be very persuasive). It was bound to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanymaybee/1995736/</link>
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			<title>Lovely insecurity</title>
			<description>Feelings are a funny thing, aren&amp;rsquo;t they? Feelings of the romantic kind, to be more specific. Love. It&amp;rsquo;s like a beautiful irony, an unsolvable puzzle, a catch-22 from which there&amp;rsquo;s no escape, but then again, one that people often refuse to get away from and one they desperately seek..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanymaybee/1992061/</link>
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			<title>We were werebears all along?!</title>
			<description>It was just another normal morning in her normal, boring life. She sluggishly opened her eyes and immediately went into automatic mode, following her ever dull and uneventful daily routine. Brush teeth, get coffee (at least 2 cups for her to actually start functioning properly and even then she wasn..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanymaybee/1988798/</link>
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			<title>Short silly stories part 2.</title>
			<description>I don't know how I come up with these crazy ideas</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanymaybee/1988699/</link>
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			<title>Short (hopefully) funny and (definitely) silly stories of sorts</title>
			<description>Just dialogues and the like I come up with from time to time, just for a bit of a laugh</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/zanymaybee/1986925/</link>
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			<title>Letters and misunderstandings</title>
			<description>Two fools working out odd feelings and a not so foolish, generous soul helping them along the way.  </description>
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