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			<title>Complicated</title>
			<description>This word &quot;complicated&quot; kept running through my head when I wanted to sleep.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086852/</link>
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			<title>Good Enough?</title>
			<description>Thoughts that sometimes run through my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086851/</link>
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			<title>TAKE THE DAMN RISK</title>
			<description>This was based on a low point in my life and I needed to believe in myself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086849/</link>
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			<title>Normal</title>
			<description>Just my thoughts on society and life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086848/</link>
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			<title>Crush</title>
			<description>Crushes are something we all get. This was inspired by a friend of mines.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086846/</link>
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			<title>Selfish</title>
			<description>This is another poem based off my book &quot;Forgetting Her Past&quot; it's based off of Chapter 13 where Kristina believes that she's selfish.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086845/</link>
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			<title>ONE</title>
			<description>It's a poem from a dark time in Kristina's past. Tigger warning: deal with thoughts of suicide and suicidal attempts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086680/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 20</title>
			<description>&quot;Hey guys thanks for meeting me,&quot; I told them as I walked into the coffee shop.Matthew, Annabelle, Samantha, Derek, Caleb and Wesely were seated at the table. I messaged the group stating that I wanted to meet them, it was time to say goodbye.&quot;Sure no prob,&quot; Matthew replied with a smile, I returned ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086677/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 19</title>
			<description>&quot;It happened three years ago.......&quot;I observed the picture in my hand then stared at the boy standing a few feet away. It was him, he was the last person in my father's room before he died. I crumpled the picture in my hand before pushing it in my pocket.&amp;nbsp;His name is Luke Reeves, lived here all..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 18</title>
			<description>&quot;Who's Kayden?&quot; Ryn asked me again placing the plate of food on my desk.I remained silent as I stood up from the floor. He came over to me placing his hands on my shoulder and repeated his question.&quot;Who is Kayden, Wick? You need to answer me,&quot; I stared at him, his eyes searching mine, he wanted an a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086675/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 17</title>
			<description>Back at the base, I avoided everyone even Raelan, I knew that she wanted to talk but I needed some time before we do. I was in my room watching an old home video when she came in, her curiosity reaching its limit of patience.&quot;I don't want to talk right now Rae,&quot; I told pausing the video.&amp;nbsp;It was..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 16</title>
			<description>I switched off the engine, glancing through the window I looked up at the place I once called home.It was a normal two-story home, red walls though after three years the paint had faded away.Getting out of the car, I stood at the base of the porch, the wood starting to rot, dust everywhere. There wa..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 15</title>
			<description>A/N: Unless noted before each chapter starts this book is written in the view of Kristina.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 14 prt2</title>
			<description>Kristina's POVI got through the first half of periods with&amp;nbsp;ease. People were still shocked that I was related to Rae. I think I rolled my eyes over twenty times today, I'm so glad that it was lunchtime, pretending makes me hungry.We were walking out of her History class when I heard someone sho..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 14 prt1</title>
			<description>Kristina's POVRubbing my eyes I walked down the stairs and into the lounge where everyone was seated. Holding back a yawn, I picked up a plate pilling some pancakes and eggs onto it, sitting down I started to eat waiting for Rae to speak up.&quot;Okay, everyone's here, so we got intel that there's gonna ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 13</title>
			<description>A/N: I'm starting Kris's POV at the point when she reached the base.Kristina's POV:&quot;So Wick, why are you here?&quot; Caleb asked me as I walked through the door behind Raelan.&quot;Oh Caleb, I feel so welcomed, thank you,&quot; I told him whilst hugging him.&quot;Still sarcastic I see,&quot; I heard someone comment.I pulled..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 12</title>
			<description>Raiden's POV&quot;Okay so Raiden and Cedrick come with me, I'll drop you off at the school since Luke's car is full,&quot; Dana said as she picked up her car keys heading to the door.&quot;Thanks, Dana,&quot; Cedrick said before running upstairs to get his bag.&quot;Alright guys wearer heading out, I've got a meeting this m..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 11</title>
			<description>Raiden's POVI was sitting with Luke' parents having dinner when my cell started to ring.&quot;Excuse me,&quot; I told them before leaving the room, Cindy was calling me.&quot;Raiden, do you know where Kris is?&quot; She asked me when I answered.&quot;What? No isn't she home?&quot; I asked a bit confused.&quot;No she's not, she left a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086664/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>Raiden's POV&quot;Get the bloody hell out of my house with your god damn s**t now,&quot; She yelled at me.I looked back at her with a smirk on my face, &quot; Thanks, I didn't want to stay here anyway,&quot; I said and left.I can't believe I just said that to her, ughh! I never wanted any of this to happen, why did I c..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>My date with Luke was wonderful, he took me to a nice restaurant, that was a bit expensive but he paid for it, then he took me on a stroll through a botanical garden that was nearby.It was really good but the best surprise was that when we got to the centre of the garden, there was a band playing Ed..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>&quot;Is there anyone who would have a vendetta against you Ms Johnson ?&quot; The detective asked me.I glanced at him, he looked tired after a really long day, maybe in his forties, divorced, has two kids maybe even a pet, medium built with salt and black pepper hair.&quot;There are a lot of people who would like..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>I stopped the alarm on my phone before rolling over to the left side of my bed. I groaned as I got off the bed, still a bit tired. I walked over to my closet, pulling out some running clothes and shoes then went into my ensuite bathroom to change my clothes.I went downstairs to see my dad making cof..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>&quot;Is it weird that I'm attracted or a bit turned on by Void Stiles?&quot; Stacey asked as we were watching Teen Wolf.&quot;Nah it's not weird because I feel the same way, I mean I know that he hot when he's just his normal self but knowing that he could be evil or just bad is really sexy and a definite turn on..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&quot;Why are we running?&quot; Cindy asked as I kept pulling her through the school's hallway.I glanced at her over my shoulder and smiled, &quot;we're running from your brother.&quot;&amp;nbsp;She rolled her eyes at me, &quot;seriously, only a few hours have passed since&amp;nbsp;y'all&amp;nbsp;made up and you're back to your ridicul..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>The bell finally rang to indicate that the first day back to school was finally over. I gathered my books and rushed out of the classroom to get to my locker.I was packing my bag with some books from my locker when my phone rang. I looked at the caller and beamed.&quot;Hey Trouble what's up?&quot; I answered ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Lunchtime had finally arrived, thank God! My feet wanted to be set free from these beautiful contraptions of death aka high heels. Why didn't I wear combat boots instead? Or at least walk with flats. I strolled through the cafe doors, making my way our usual table and collapsed on the chair.&quot;EARTHQU..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&quot;Of course it's me, Wick,&quot; He said as he stepped closer to me, his eyes shining with malice, his lips quirked into his signature smirk.&quot;I missed you.&quot; He replied while pulling me into a hug. I tried to get out of it but he was stronger than me.&quot;Stop struggling Wickella,&quot; he whispered, his breath hot..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&quot;Why are you looking so fancy, girl?&quot; Stacey asked me when I sat down at our table in the cafeteria.I glanced at my outfit, my shoulders dropping as I remembered why I'm dressed like this.I didn't look bad, I was wearing a dress which was white lace for the top like a blouse and a navy blue skirt. B..</description>
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			<title>Prologue prt 2</title>
			<description>Two weeks later:I was dressed in all black. Today was my parents' funeral. Huh never thought I would say that so early in life. I walked through the church holding my brother's hand.We sat in front and I was emotionless throughout the ceremony and the burial. I accepted all the condolences and the p..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Three years ago:&quot;Mom, dad I'm home,&quot; I said while slamming the front door.&quot;Sweetheart please don't slam the front door,&quot; My mom said as she walked towards me.I just rolled my eyes whilst walking upstairs to my room. I locked my door and turned on my laptop. My favourite rock tunes started blasting t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RawiyaScarlett/2086640/</link>
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			<title>Forgetting Her Past</title>
			<description>Kristina has gone through a lot in life, every teenager does. However, her past is different and she will do whatever it takes to forget it.

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