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			<title>Ella</title>
			<description>Ring Ring My thoughts were interrupted by a shrill bell. Everyone in my class stood up.&quot;Okay remember to finish reading the chapter for homework tonight!&quot; Mrs. Hart, My geography teacher, told us. I looked on my schedule. 12:30 Lunch My heart skipped a beat. It was already lunch? The day had gone by..</description>
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			<title>Lilly</title>
			<description>She was perfect! I thought to myself as I walked through the halls with Sophie and Olivia. She was pretty and she had nice style! Just like us! I pondered on this thought. Of course, I was thinking of the new girl Ella. &quot;So Lilly what do you think of the new girl?&quot; Sophie asked me. I tilted my head ..</description>
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			<title>Enough Is Enough</title>
			<description>Enough is enough Why can't this just end?All this drama was stupid to beginEnough with the rumorsThey actually hurtEnough with the staresIt's not like we careEnough with the Glares It's not making us scared Enough the rudeness It's just getting oldWhy can't we be niceAnd do what we're told?Enough is..</description>
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			<title>I just can't take it</title>
			<description>This is the truth, this isn't just a random poem. This is how I feel. If you think this is about you then you know you did something wrong. </description>
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			<title>Ella </title>
			<description>&quot;Bye Hannah,&quot; I said walking out of the small bright class room. Hannah waved at me. She looked nervous but I think she was already&amp;nbsp;settling&amp;nbsp;in with a group of girls at her table. I walked down the hall. I remembered what Hannah's teacher had told me. Go down the hall and take a right. Soo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1063831/</link>
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			<title>My wish </title>
			<description>I know this may sound stupid and cheesy but this is my wish. I'm done with the gossiping and well everything to do with hurting people. I'm sorry if I hurt you in anyway and I just hope you forgive me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1061983/</link>
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			<title>Put it all on Me</title>
			<description>From my heart, no hate here, please understand, im sorry </description>
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			<title>The New House</title>
			<description>&quot;We're here!&quot; My mom said happily. I glanced up from my ipod. Everywhere I looked I saw tall buildings. I guess I'll just have to get used to it since I'll be living in Chicago now. &quot;Yay,&quot; I said sarcasticly. My mom gave me a concerned look. &quot;What you don't like it?&quot; My mom asked sounding a little h..</description>
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			<title>Visitors in the Night </title>
			<description>&quot;Open up! This is the FBI!&quot; Someone yelled. Those are the words that woke up 13 year old Mia. She sat up in bed. Her heart was pounding&amp;nbsp;almost&amp;nbsp;as loud as the pounding at the door. She hopped out of bed, her body shaking&amp;nbsp;violently. Mia's hand was on the doorknob when a loud crash made ..</description>
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			<title>A Place Called Home </title>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>Dear Lola,Everyday keeps getting worse. Yesterday&amp;nbsp;my kitchen caught on fire from the stove being left on! And a week ago a stupid skunk smelled up the whole house. I hate it here! I don't even want to talk about the first day of school. Some girl tripped me in the lunchroom, ON PURPOSE! Then sh..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1058017/</link>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Lacy,I'm sorry to hear that. On the bright side maybe it'll get better! I'm writing this on your'e first day of school and I want to know EVERY detail! Did you meet any friends (don't you dare replace me though!)? Are there any&amp;nbsp;cute guys there? Travis wanted me to tell you he misses you! But I'..</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Dear Lola,&amp;nbsp;Trust me, I hate it here! Since the moment I stepped in the wet mud, I loathed it. I miss the warm sunny florida sun and hate the cloudy cold weather of Wisconsin. But most of all I miss you! I wish I could move back to Florida! Our house is so tiny and my room smells like cow crap. ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1057934/</link>
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			<title>1 </title>
			<description>Lacy,&amp;nbsp;I miss you so much! I wish you had never left Florida for Wisconsin! I know it's weird that I'm writing to you in a letter but I personally think it's better than texting or calling each other. Anyways, I wish you had never left because I feel like a part of me has gone with you. The peop..</description>
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			<title>Ghost Letters </title>
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			<title>Sophie </title>
			<description>Ugh, I thought to myself, I hate waiting here everyday. I stood in front of school with Olivia waiting for Lilly to come, just like every other day. I was getting impatient because I really had to finish my math homework. But no, Lilly insists on us waiting for her. Why couldn't she wait for me or f..</description>
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			<title>Ella </title>
			<description>&quot;Isabella!&quot; My mother yelled from downstairs, &quot;Get up!&quot; I moaned. Today was my first day at a new school. It wasn't that I was scared it's just I had switched schools so many times because of my dad's job and it was getting old. Same routine for every school year: Get introduced in every class, get ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1057445/</link>
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			<title>Terra </title>
			<description>Yes! I screamed on the inside. Say yes! I wanted to so bad. I've had a crush on Tommy since forever. Why shouldn't I say yes. But I couldn't. I knew that if I said yes, things would get worse for me and Tommy. I would be doing him a favor if I said no. I was torn, should I listen to my head or heart..</description>
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			<title>Olivia</title>
			<description>Oh my God. Did I just hear what Tommy said right. It had to of been the new super cute earings I was wearing, but by the look on Lilly's face I could tell it wasn't. Terra stood there without saying a word.&quot;Wait what?&quot; Lilly said stutering. &quot;I said,&quot; Tommy said sounding annoyed, &quot;Would you like to g..</description>
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			<title>Terra </title>
			<description>Oh no. I thought to myself. Here he comes. Tommy was walking towards me. I tried to act like I didn't notice him, so I began shoving things in my locker. As he got closer I could feel my face getting hotter.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hey Terra,&quot; He said. My stomach felt like it dropped to the floor. He knew my name!&quot;Hi..</description>
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			<title>Lilly </title>
			<description>&quot;Bye honey!&quot; My mother said to me as I got out of the car, &quot;I love you!&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Yea me too,&quot; I said slamming the door. I walked towards the entrance to my school. When I neared the entrance I spotted my two best friends waiting for me at the door. When they saw me they ran up to me.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hey Lil!&quot; S..</description>
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			<title>Teardrops </title>
			<description>Another tear hits the groundAs you think about the painAs you think about what you used to haveUsed to do&amp;nbsp;Used to say&amp;nbsp;Another tear hits the ground&amp;nbsp;As he takes more steps awayMaking your heart ache even moreThan it ever had beforeAnother tear hits the groundAs the memories flood in&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1054244/</link>
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			<title>The missing piece </title>
			<description>I wrote this during math because I was realllly bored :) </description>
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			<title>Terra </title>
			<description>&quot;Heads up Terra!&quot; Someone yelled. All of a suden a volley of spitballs came at me. I tried to dodge them but almost all of them hit me. I picked out some of the pieces and stood up angrily. &quot;Cut it out!&quot; I yelled at the boys. Just then the bus hit a bump and I fell into the isle. They burst out into..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1050069/</link>
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			<title>Hate </title>
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			<title>All </title>
			<description>Everyone seems to be writing sad poems so I decided to write a happy poem :) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1047684/</link>
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			<title>Dog </title>
			<description>Concrete poem haha :) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1047214/</link>
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			<title>What has become?</title>
			<description>Just a poem </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1047207/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>I fell on the ground out of shock. How could I forget that. Travis had seen the guy with me. He may be in these woods with me and we could get out. I could live. I need to find him. His voice echoed through my head as I stood up. Luckily it was day so I could start to find me. But where to start? Th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1047148/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7 </title>
			<description>It's coming again. That wave of fear. I felt like curling up in a ball to cry. I wanted to just die in the forest. Let those strange people get what they wanted. But most of all I wanted to go home. I wanted to go home and be held by my mother like when I was little. I wanted to feel the warmth as m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/1026338/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>I sat there on the ground for what seemed like the millionth time. My breath was slowly calming down as I figured out what I was going to do. But deep &amp;nbsp;down I knew what I was going to do. Survive. I just realized that is was very humid and hot and I was starting to sweat a little. My mouth was ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/979774/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 5 </title>
			<description>I felt like I........ I don't know what to feel like. &quot;I'm going to die here.&quot; I said out loud. I kept&amp;nbsp;turning&amp;nbsp;round and round looking for an exit. But all I could see was a thick wall of trees. I began to hyperventilate. &quot;I can't die here!&quot; I said in a high pitched voice gasping for air, ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/978707/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4 </title>
			<description>&quot;Wake up Liz,&quot; Someone in the distance said. The sound echoed against....... where? Swirls of colors and light filled my vision. &quot;Liz,&quot; A voice echoed again. Then an image appeared out of the colors. It looked like..... Jacob. &quot;Why can't you tell me.... tell me..... tell me&quot; Jacobs voice echoed. He ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/978536/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>I was so&amp;nbsp;relieved when the bus pulled into our&amp;nbsp;neighborhood. All day in school the only thing I could think about was the two men in the street....... and okay&amp;nbsp;maybe a little bit about Travis. But more about the two men. I stepped out into the cool air and took a deep breath. Jacob fo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/978295/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&quot;Hey! Hurry up Elizabeth! Your gonna miss the bus!&quot; Jacob yelled at me. I could see him through the thick sheet of rain in the distance. Jacob was one of my best friends. Actually he was my only friend. I jogged up to him. He was leaning against the yellow sign that had a bus on it. He was a scrawny..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/977530/</link>
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			<title>This is for you &lt;3 </title>
			<description>I wrote this poem for my grandpa who passed away today :( </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/975100/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1 </title>
			<description>Today it was a cold and gray outside. I walked to the bus stop in the cold rain that was pouring down. My long brown hair was soaked. I tried to wring it out but it kept getting wetter so I just let it be. It was pretty much always raining in Oregon because of the mountains.&amp;nbsp;Then I heard the fa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/974968/</link>
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			<title>Relocated </title>
			<description>A girl see's something she is not supposed to see. She is relocated to a place where she is suposed to die. </description>
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			<title>Again?</title>
			<description>short but means a lot to me </description>
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			<title>Waiting </title>
			<description>A poem </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/844284/</link>
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			<title>I remember </title>
			<description>Just a poem I wrote for a contest :) </description>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>When I see you&amp;nbsp;My heart jumpsMy stomach turnsEven the sound of your name&amp;nbsp;The sound of your voiceMakes me feel happyWhen you leave&amp;nbsp;I want to follow you&amp;nbsp;I want to grab onto youLook you in the eyes and sayI love you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bella1020/843979/</link>
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			<title>Stuck</title>
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