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			<title>The Perfect Little Fairy Tale</title>
			<description>All her life, Little Katy has wanted to go on an adventure. So one day, she gets up and goes looking for one. This story glamorizes the tragic and epic course a hero takes in saving the day.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/1088040/</link>
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			<title>The Way to My Heart</title>
			<description>A very short, corny poem.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/1029958/</link>
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			<title>Falling Twice</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot;Tenminutes till midnight!&quot; A voice called. Kids squealed, parents cheered,couple's kissed. Fireworks spit across the black sky, lighting up the area andthe hearts of the people standing there, watching. A family of four to my rightlicked their ice cream cones daintily, and a group..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/1029957/</link>
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			<title>Haunted House Massacre</title>
			<description>Cold wind with a touch of spring blows through me, reminding me of memories that Ijust can&amp;rsquo;t remember, no matter how hard I tr. The only door in the room slams. I didn&amp;rsquo;tknow it was open. In fact, I know it was closed, but slam it did. I heard it, and it nearlyscarred me out of my wits. I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/945841/</link>
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			<title>Wondering</title>
			<description>You see her, wandering around, and wonder....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/937753/</link>
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			<title>When You Come Back</title>
			<description>What would I doIf I saw you againWhat would I doMy dear old FriendWould I cryWould I faintWould I laugh and scream out your name?&amp;nbsp;What would you doIf you saw me againWhat would you doMy dear old FriendWould you say hello?Wave?Smile?Wou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/937738/</link>
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			<title>Art</title>
			<description>To be an Artist is to give up everything you love for your work, to be unable to give up anything your work.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/901138/</link>
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			<title>What She Did to Me (Poem)</title>
			<description>I'm pretty sure I'm terrible at poetry, so if this is a fail kindly tell me I cant write poetry and to stop posting my works and to keep my poems to myself.
KINDLY.
Thank you :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/829665/</link>
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			<title>New Friend</title>
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Micheal &amp; Mia meet up every week after school.
When for several weeks Micheal doesnt show up, Mia becomes worried
She asks around to see if anyone has seen him recently, but there is no Micheal</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HorridAngel/807043/</link>
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