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			<title>The Water Daughter </title>
			<description>Duncan Dewberry</description>
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			<title>The Cordovian Effect - Chpt 8</title>
			<description>&quot;Youokay?&quot;&quot;No, I'mnot.&quot;&quot;Do youwant to talk about it?&quot; I asked&quot;No. Goaway.&quot;&quot;Rose,I'm just trying to explain. Arlo is a good guy. It meant nothing. He wasproving a point, nothing more.&quot;&quot;Fine.Explain it to me then... what point? What in the world makes kissing a strang..</description>
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			<title>The Cordovian Effect - Chpt 7</title>
			<description>&quot;Are youcoming or what,&quot; I chided rose.&quot;Keepyour pants on, jeez. You're worst than Corona,&quot; she returned.I was anxiousto see Arlo, I had things I needed to ask and to tell.&quot;What'syour hurry this morning? It's not like he won't be there,&quot; she askedfixing her hair in the entry mi..</description>
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			<title>The Cordovian Effect - Chpt 6</title>
			<description>The ride homewas a quiet one as I brooded over what Arlo said not to mention Keri.She wasright, I did want to know who she was in her first life but I wanted her totell me. She was most likely a tech... maybe one that took my blood while I wasat Warwick or the young lady who brought my b..</description>
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			<title>The Cordovian Effect - Chpt 5</title>
			<description>I spent thenext two weeks in the guest house, trying desperately to shut out the world atlarge. I had no reason to enter the main house or even to go outside. Afterseveral days I tried my hand at the stone that called to me purely out ofboredom.Tentative atfirst, I created small chips,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/2489004/</link>
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			<title>The Cordovian Effect - Chpt 4</title>
			<description>	&quot;Here, this is the best I can do,&quot; I said handing asketch of the woman who fired the gun. &quot;Who was he? Do you have any ideawhy she shot him?&quot;	He just looked at me, a very sour look, without answering.	I was surprised and pleased at my new found ability to draw. Inthe past I had troubl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/2488998/</link>
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			<title>The Cordovian Effect - Chpt 3</title>
			<description>Then it came to me, it was like God was speaking to me and me alone. All I had to do was kill you... all of you and I could be free</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/2488996/</link>
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			<title>The Cordovian Effect - Chpt 2</title>
			<description>&quot;We call him Houdini. There's not a gate, fence, door or building that can hold him once he's made up his mind. We've locked him up, tied him with chains and he still gets out. </description>
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			<title>The Cordovian Effect - Chpt 1</title>
			<description>He turned to meet my question, his face expectant.
&quot;Do I have a soul?&quot; I asked. I rolled the question over and over in my mind many times before this moment, feeling certain I would be able to tell</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/2488993/</link>
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			<title>Every Christmas</title>
			<description>The way I remember Christmas as I grew up</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/2148417/</link>
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			<title>Love Ever After - Chpt 3</title>
			<description> He was huge, standing nearly seven foot tall, appearing to be solid and vapor at the same time, making his face featureless. Behind him the air became a thick mist and began to swirl. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/2027465/</link>
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			<title>Black Moon - Chpt 10</title>
			<description>Her expression stabbed at my heart.  The gleam in her eye now filled me with certainty... no one was safe...  the Norha were coming and with the spear they would be the law.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1993198/</link>
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			<title>Black Moon - Chpt 9</title>
			<description>For thenext two days we traveled in the direction Grake led.&amp;nbsp; Whether it was the right direction or notonly time could tell.&amp;nbsp; What I came tofind interesting was at the advent of each new meal Mookie filled Grake's bowlfirst.&amp;nbsp; She handed mine to me beforeplacing his in his la..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1992383/</link>
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			<title>Black Moon - Chpt 8</title>
			<description>I sleptthat night as no other.&amp;nbsp; Dreams sohoneyed that I had thought surely I passed willingly in the night. The groundwas soft and the grass sweet as any bed I had ever slept upon&amp;hellip; at least until astirring woke me. I lay perfectly still as someone rose from where they lay andge..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1988894/</link>
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			<title>Black Moon - Chpt 7</title>
			<description>It took alittle longer to get off the ground than I would have liked to admit but wedid.&amp;nbsp; I had a good deal of troublekeeping up with Bowen who had his share of trouble keeping up with Grake.&amp;nbsp;I had seenthe Norha on the move before and it could truly be frightening&amp;nbsp; mor..</description>
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			<title>Black Moon - Chpt 6</title>
			<description>I hadhoped we would stop before nightfall but it was not to be.&amp;nbsp; We walked on well past sunset as if we wereon a holy mission and nothing would stand in our way.&amp;nbsp;Ahead, inthe dark, the ground shifted becoming more rocky in nature, rising to become asmall mountain.&amp;nbsp; Bow..</description>
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			<title>Black Moon - Chpt 5</title>
			<description>To mydelight neither Bowen or Grake got much sleep... Nitis had seen to itpersonally.&amp;nbsp; They drank, laughed and atefor the better part of the night.&amp;nbsp; Howthey managed to rise for the days trek was a marvel.&amp;nbsp; What surprised me more was they were alone...neither had a new wife i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1988889/</link>
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			<title>Black Moon - Chpt 4</title>
			<description>I tossedand turned all night, haunted by the image of the Norha spitting in my mouthand the feel of his huge, grimy hand smothering me.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Areyou okay?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Eloise asked, placingher hand on my chest.&amp;nbsp;&quot;No.&amp;nbsp; I can still feel that Norha's hand on my skinand my t..</description>
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			<title>Damn the luck - Dec 17</title>
			<description>&quot;Damnthe luck,&quot; Jack said throwing his cards in hard disgust to the table.&amp;nbsp;&quot;If Ididn't know better Tucker Littlefield I'd say you were cheating.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;WhyJack, what a terrible thing to say and we've been friends for so long,&quot; Ianswered innocently, raking the pot to my s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1982419/</link>
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			<title>Black Moon - Chpt 3</title>
			<description>The creature took a few steps backward, turning to face me.  He in turn swirled the liquid around and around and then the unthinkable.  He grabbed me by my jaw forcing my mouth open...</description>
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			<title>Black moon - Chpt 2</title>
			<description> &quot;Well, the sensible thing to do is throw yourself in front of whatever it is that's trying to eat you and give me time to get away of course,&quot; she said matter-of-factly.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1982414/</link>
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			<title>Black moon - Chpt 1</title>
			<description>&quot;Daneba say come,&quot; the largest intoned.
 
&quot;So, she's still alive,&quot; I said with no small level of relief.  I owed my life to the woman, hands down. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1982406/</link>
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			<title>So alive !</title>
			<description>My head throbbed. My pulse pounded. Something pulled at me, filling my head... a sound, a single tone... a signal that drove me to find it... to end it... to get it out of my head.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1956548/</link>
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			<title>Damn the Luck - Aug</title>
			<description>&quot;Damnthe luck,&quot; Jack said throwing his cards in hard disgust to the table.&amp;nbsp;&quot;If Ididn't know better Tucker Littlefield I'd say you were cheating.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;WhyJack, what a terrible thing to say and we've been friends for so long,&quot; Ianswered innocently, raking the pot to my s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1951330/</link>
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			<title>Truth sayer </title>
			<description>&quot;Get up.  He has no power, I command you.  Get up,&quot; Kathryn screamed.  She kicked several of the Norha with no avail.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1926645/</link>
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			<title>Damn the luck - May</title>
			<description>&quot;Damn the luck,&quot; Jack said throwinghis cards in hard disgust to the table.&amp;nbsp;&quot;If I didn't know better TuckerLittlefield I'd say you were cheating.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Why Jack, what a terrible thing to sayand we've been friends for so long,&quot; I answered innocently, raking the potto my s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1916633/</link>
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			<title>Tiny House</title>
			<description>Parked in the back corner was a tiny house. You know the one&amp;hellip; it was a little over twenty feet long and about ten foot wide. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1885586/</link>
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			<title>OCD</title>
			<description>OCD</description>
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			<title>Littlefield - Damn the luck</title>
			<description>&quot;Damn the luck,&quot; Jack said throwing his cards in hard disgust to the table.&quot;If I didn't know better Tucker Littlefield I'd say you were cheating.&quot;&quot;Why Jack, what a terrible thing to say and we've been friends for so long,&quot; I answered innocently, raking the pot to my side of the table.Few things plea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1868995/</link>
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			<title>Black Moon - Oct complete</title>
			<description>Her expression stabbed at my heart.  The gleam in her eye now filled me with certainty... no one was safe...  the Norha were coming and with the spear they would be the law.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1833858/</link>
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			<title>Robert</title>
			<description>I tried to call back but no one picked up.  Dread filled me as I raced to her house.  A thousand different, horrifying pictures filled my head as my imagination ran away with me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1825525/</link>
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			<title>The Ogin - Keepers of the Law</title>
			<description>Water. Water for as far as the eye could see forming a line that could be nothing short of the world's edge... a place where creation itself had stopped.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1811352/</link>
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			<title>The Spear - Littlefield</title>
			<description>At the moment she nodded her approval he grabbed it - wrapping his huge hand around its diameter. The muscles in his arm flexed wildly trying to take possession of it. He grunted, strained and then...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1809538/</link>
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			<title>ATM</title>
			<description>I went into the bank and gave it to someone I could look in the eye&amp;hellip; never, never to a machine.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1805263/</link>
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			<title>Black Moon - May 2016</title>
			<description>May -2016 80 pages</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1770122/</link>
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			<title>Star Lifter</title>
			<description> It gleamed with the brightness of unimaginable silver. It was stunningly thin from tip to tip with a recognizable bulge at its center... a saucer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1739035/</link>
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			<title>Margret</title>
			<description>My eyes were open.  I went willingly, boldly, happily, consequences be damned but dear God, there were things I never saw coming, things I now wish hadn't been set in motion.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1728241/</link>
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			<title>Dorothy May </title>
			<description>&quot;I like you... you can read,&quot; Dorothy May said, reaching for my hand, her southern draw a little more saccharine than in the beginning. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1705369/</link>
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			<title>Heir-apparent</title>
			<description>&quot;You hear it don't you?&quot; a woman behind me said softly.</description>
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			<title>Everyone kicks the cow</title>
			<description>The room instantly exploded into madness.... people shouting, laughing, slapping each other on the back and exchanging money, pandemonium now ruled. </description>
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			<title>The way I remember it...</title>
			<description>When he came in... no one spoke, no one moved. Grandpa always sat in the same chair... no other when he came to the house.</description>
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			<title>I am the rabbit !</title>
			<description>I felt like I was on top of the world.  This was my first date in a little more than three years.  I bought flowers and I was on my way with wings on my feet... little did I know !  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1689459/</link>
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			<title>Namid </title>
			<description>I stopped just outside, peering into that dark mouth. The roof glowed with tens upon thousands of soft green dots each reflected in the wet sand that made up the floor of this place.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1685360/</link>
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			<title>Riding the Bubble</title>
			<description>I have only two requirements for future tech&amp;hellip; the first is if you&amp;rsquo;re going to fool around with artificial intelligence I insist that any android, robot or other sentient creation...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1672482/</link>
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			<title>Of my own free will</title>
			<description>I was shocked.  My heart pumped madly.  I stared in disbelief.  She held out her tiny hand toward us.  Her face was a sad silhouette of resolution.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tegonmaus/1584702/</link>
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			<title>Pinky</title>
			<description>I glanced at him briefly, his cheeks now wet with tears.  I tried desperately not to look at him for fear I would do the same. 
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			<title>Transformed</title>
			<description>Transformed by a primitive magic beyond a civilized man's understanding, I was given a horrible gift that no man should possess&amp;hellip;</description>
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			<title>The cordovian effect Jan</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Cordovian Eff..</description>
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			<title>Prove me wrong...</title>
			<description>     &quot;You did this to me,&quot; I screamed, pointing to the arcs that pulsed with a life of their own, my mind angry and confused.

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			<title>Abigail Keller</title>
			<description>At that moment, a bolt as thick as my arm drove itself into my chest.  It burned beyond words, filling me, racing down my body to erupt through my feet and I screamed. </description>
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