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		<description>The original writings of author Ciarra&amp;iacute; Danielle Manning</description>
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			<title>*Title* XD</title>
			<description>My foot caught on an exposed root and I nearly fell. Without pausing, I ran on, regaining my balance as I went. Behind me I could hear their footsteps, the crunching of dead leaves. They had gained! My heart pounded against my chest, my breathe quickened. I had to get out of the woods, but whe..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/751209/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three *Lenora*</title>
			<description>Ohtar hadn't changed much in the twoyears Lenora and Roran had been away. The main difference wasrevealed when they arrived at the castle and a tall, gangly boy ranout to greet them.	&amp;ldquo;Lenny!&amp;rdquo; The boy threw his armsaround Lenora when she dismounted her horse. When they parted ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/751195/</link>
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			<title>Never Again</title>
			<description>Just a little story I wrote for my husband. It ended up going in a direction I had definitely not planned. By the time I finished it had turned into a tale of me facing my worst fear.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/750450/</link>
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			<title>I Am Not This Body</title>
			<description>Just wrote this &gt;_&lt; It's not done and needs work. Any help would be great! ^^</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/748236/</link>
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			<title>Cut the Strings</title>
			<description>I literally just wrote this. So it's not perfect yet. Any suggestions would be more than welcome.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/747637/</link>
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			<title>Pretending</title>
			<description>Pretending that I'm happy,Pretending nothing's wrong.Pretending I don't love him,Pretending that I'm strong.Pretending I'm not broken,Pretending I'm alright.Pretending I don't cry to sleepEvery single night.I'm tired of pretendingHe didn't break my heart.I'm tired of pretendi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/747453/</link>
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			<title>The Mirror Shows</title>
			<description>The mirror shows my reflection, But cannot reveal my soul.It reflects the mask outside,But not the hidden holes.	It shows my tired arms,But not how they yearnTo wrap around his waistAnd hold him close again.It shows my agile fingers,But not how they wishTo reach for his hand..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/747452/</link>
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			<title>Predetermine Fate</title>
			<description>A blank notebook,Lines begging to be filled,Pages stretching for years.A life needing to be written,Choices needing to be made&amp;hellip;A Destiny needing to be fulfilled.How will I write my story?How will my journey end?Although I am the author,I cannot make that decision.My fate..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/747450/</link>
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			<title>Stubborn Heart</title>
			<description>My heart&amp;rsquo;s too fond of memoriesTo leave someone behind.She loves to stop and reminisceAnd wander through my mind.She doesn&amp;rsquo;t like to look awayAnd forget the loves we knew.She never wants to say goodbye,She hates when things are through.She'll never let my heartaches e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/747449/</link>
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			<title>Broken Dreams</title>
			<description>Dragons, faeries, dreams come true,Once upon a time I thought they would do.And yet my faerie godmother has gone away,Reality comes, I fear, to stay.Broken Dreams,Heart that screams,Fallen king,Diminished ring.Wings have been clipped to keep me home, Ne'er again shall my spirit..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/747448/</link>
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			<title>My Castle</title>
			<description>Stone by stone I build a wall,Till my castle is standing strong and tall.Proud and content it'll stand for now,Till fate comes along to tear it down.Good luck is mine for a day or two,Till my castle crumbles and the wind blows through.Left alone in the cold and rain,I once more build..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/747447/</link>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>There's beauty in silence;Unseen, unheard,Only felt with the heart and mind.Thoughts wander in silence;Unbidden, unhindered,With no outside influences.The mind is free in silence;Unrestrained, unpinned,The world is open to a silenced mind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/747446/</link>
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			<title>Broken Promise</title>
			<description>He promised to love me always;And then he walked away.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/746916/</link>
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			<title>My One Winged Angel</title>
			<description>My one winged angel, where have you been?I&amp;rsquo;ve waited for you for so long.I didn&amp;rsquo;t know if, and I didn&amp;rsquo;t know when.But I knew when you sang my heart&amp;rsquo;s song.My one winged angel, you are the one,The one that I can&amp;rsquo;t live without.After so many years, my search..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/746911/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two *Niko*</title>
			<description>Niko sighed. It had been a long andarduous day. A very fruitless one as well. He had spent twelve hoursout in the streets of the capital city of Ohtar begging for food,with no luck. Usually he could find at least one person with a copperto spare, but for some reason, everyone was especiall..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/746784/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One *Lenora*</title>
			<description>Lenora Crane had woken up earlier thannecessary, eager for the day to begin. Her dreams were finally comingtrue. 	She stood before the mirror in herroom, studying her reflection. Instead of the small, mischievousprincess she used to be, there stood before her a tall, confidentknight...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CiarraiDManning/746783/</link>
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			<title>Crane</title>
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