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			<title>The Rookie</title>
			<description>The RookieThe search and rescue team were called out for a 5-year-oldgirl named Abigail who got lost in the local national park. She was campingwith her family, and she was playing at the edge of a stream. Her parents lookedaway for only a few moments and the girl vanished.The team arr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RynRehWrites/2805498/</link>
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			<title>The Lake</title>
			<description>A cruel man gets his comeuppance.</description>
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			<title>Voices From The Deep</title>
			<description>A strange voice comes over the radio..</description>
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			<title>Faded To Winter</title>
			<description>The kettle whistles as the water boilsYou're lying in our bedBlack brown hair sprawled out across the pillowsLike spider websTangle me upThat old gray sweater slides off your shoulderThe snow falls quietly outside on the window paneGently frosting up the windowsI bring you your teaAnd I kiss your on..</description>
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			<title>Grey Sky Friend</title>
			<description>I sit in my kitchen and watch the rain drip downThe foggy window paneI close my eyes and listen to the soundsThe rain calms these weary nerves of mineI get lost in the soundThe grey skies seem oddly comfortingLike an old friend you haven't seen for agesThe cool air fills my homeAnd brings that famil..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RynRehWrites/2768904/</link>
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			<title>Your Pyre</title>
			<description>You are like a pyre for whom I burnMy desire for you like flamesEngulfing me upon my lighted throneThe heat feels feverish on my skinMy bones burn with the intensity of itI am consumed by itEverything I am is devoured in violent glare of lightAll that I am to ashes still smoldering for you</description>
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			<title>Sacrifice</title>
			<description>A girl makes the ultimate sacrifice for her own survival. Will she ever forgive herself?</description>
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			<title>Recalculating</title>
			<description>Makena is being led to something, but what is it?</description>
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