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			<title>Glimpse Memories</title>
			<description>an antique lighter, a magnifying glass, stamps and a postcard from dadi know every thing in that drawer in the kitchenits the same drawer you left me candy in every time i lost a toothi leave it open and dad always closes itsometimes i think i see a candy wrapper insidean antique lighter, a magnifyi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2843185/</link>
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			<title>Forgiveness is Hard</title>
			<description>My old friend was the toxicity in my life. I didn't know how to get out. It became so traumatizing that I still feel scarred to this day. I'm trying to let her go in order to move on with my life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2840592/</link>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>Broke free of a toxic friendship after eight years of torture</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2828032/</link>
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			<title>Drowning</title>
			<description>bruises cannot be foundpain and breakage are not visiblebut my mind has been beatenand my heart has been worntoo many stringsstabbed into my bodytrying to cut thembut i cannot keep upthe daggers are digging deeperredreaching out, to be stepped onpushing me downdrowning</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2800160/</link>
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			<title>The Wardrobe</title>
			<description>A short story with a cliff hanger.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2178679/</link>
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			<title>Kane</title>
			<description>This is a short story about two diffident people on two different sides of the water.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2168289/</link>
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			<title>Pretty Lies</title>
			<description>Free Verse poetry. A truth that came out to me a little too late</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2149651/</link>
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			<title>Of Old</title>
			<description>Viking men and women</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2107808/</link>
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			<title>The Letters</title>
			<description>Letters between lovers during a war</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2091502/</link>
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			<title>A Secret</title>
			<description> I am trying to write a story about a woman being the famous &quot;Jack the Ripper.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2074252/</link>
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			<title>Nowhere to Run</title>
			<description>free verse of a guy whose love I can't seem to run away from </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2070610/</link>
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			<title>Velvet Hue</title>
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			<title>Route 91 </title>
			<description>My friend lost her life in the Los Vegas shooting. She is now an angel but my heart still hurts. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2064595/</link>
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			<title>Monster with A Smile</title>
			<description>A small short story about a dream I had...a nightmare.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2063945/</link>
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			<title>White Walls</title>
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			<title>Snow White</title>
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			<title>Might a Feeling</title>
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			<title>The Great Oak</title>
			<description>Describing a scene I saw during a car ride in an open field with a single Oak tree in the center.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BridgetMcJane/2063124/</link>
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			<title>The Surf</title>
			<description>Describing my time by the beach</description>
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