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		<description>The original writings of author Dessa</description>
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			<title>Surrender and Transformation</title>
			<description>As their lips met, a strange energy seemed to flow between them, a subtle vibration that resonated deep within Tinley&amp;rsquo;s core. It was as if their very essences were intertwining, seeking a harmony that transcended the boundaries of their separate forms.The world around them seemed to fade away,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2944028/</link>
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			<title>The Descent into Intimacy</title>
			<description>The question hung in the air, audacious and desperate, yet born from the profound connection she felt with this ancient being. It was a question that challenged the very fabric of reality, a plea to defy the limitations of life and death.Xylos's massive frame tensed, his crimson eyes widening slight..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2944027/</link>
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			<title>The Pull</title>
			<description>Tinley stood in the doorway, the weight of Xylos's words settling upon her. The world she thought she knew had fractured, revealing a reality teeming with unseen creatures and ancient forces. And this enigmatic being, this &quot;Mothman,&quot; was a part of that hidden world, drawn to her for reasons even he ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2944026/</link>
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			<title>The Unspoken Connection</title>
			<description>The dreams persisted, vivid and sensual, blurring the lines between the real and the imagined. The image of Xylos standing in her doorway, his crimson eyes burning into hers as she pleasured herself, became a recurring fantasy. The arousal she felt upon waking was undeniable, a physical manifestatio..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2944025/</link>
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			<title>The Silent Observer</title>
			<description>The abstinence she had maintained felt increasingly heavy, a self-imposed barrier against connection. The idea of being truly seen, truly touched, felt impossibly vulnerable, especially now, with the unseen gaze of Xylos seemingly upon her. The possibility that this ancient being was drawn to her pa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2944024/</link>
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			<title>The Encounter and its Echos</title>
			<description>The streetlights cast long, skeletal shadows as Tinley made her way home late that night. A thick, unsettling silence had fallen over the neighborhood, a silence so profound it felt as though the very air was holding its breath. Each house she passed stood dark and still, their windows like vacant e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2944023/</link>
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			<title>Kinley and the Mothman</title>
			<description>An unlikely love between human and ancient being.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2944022/</link>
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			<title>A Cosmic Hunger, Revised</title>
			<description>A short story about Fallon, expanding her love life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2943976/</link>
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			<title>The Cosmic Hunger</title>
			<description>Fallon, Pillar of Famine, Member of the Pillars of the Apocalypse is struggling to contain her sexual hunger. She's loyal to her boyfriend, Westin, but her hunger for more is getting out of control. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2839181/</link>
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			<title>Snowdrop</title>
			<description>In a world where winter's are cruel, a baby is born who can bring a calm to the storm.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aerlindesa/2085410/</link>
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