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		<description>The original writings of author Sarah</description>
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			<title>Apprentice -- Chapter 4</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; Istare blankly at her awhile, not sure if I should be the first to speak. I startto feel her spell wash over me and I suddenly feel my legs go weak. Gripping mybed for support so I don&amp;rsqu..</description>
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			<title>Thoughts of the Broken</title>
			<description>just an inside look into the black pits of a broken heart.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xImaFighter/843329/</link>
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			<title>My Dearest Hero..</title>
			<description>someone i know love is going away to war. i dont know how to explain to them how it hurts me. or how proud i am.</description>
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			<title>Betraying My Angel</title>
			<description>im putting this story into sketches for my art project. 
now i am putting it into words.</description>
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			<title>Christmas Season</title>
			<description>White specks fall,jingle bells rattle,trees stand coldand lifeless.every color imaginableglows throughevery window,of every house.the ever sweet smellof ginger bread cooking,the laughs of loved ones,the smell of pine.warm fuzzies,soft blankets, sweet kisses.say hello toThe Christmas Season.</description>
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			<title>Apprentice -- Chapter 3</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; Dayshave gone by and no sign of the demon girl. I find it very strange that shewould leave with such an impact and not show herself. Throughout the day, everycorner I turn, I always expect ..</description>
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			<title>Sadistic Romeo.</title>
			<description>this about my f*****g ex. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/xImaFighter/840716/</link>
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			<title>Apprentice -- Chapter 2</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; Steppingback into Demi&amp;rsquo;s house, I can see the silhouette of her lean body under a bulkycomforter on the couch. Cartoons are droning on in the background but I am toocaught up in my th..</description>
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			<title>Apprentice </title>
			<description>this is a story idea i have had for a long time and i have finally decided to put it into words . i will be putting it up chapter by chapter . hope you enjoy . </description>
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