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			<title>Fall of Angels</title>
			<description>Sonnet for English class. It's basically a extended, sonnet version of my poem Her Fall</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1311031/</link>
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			<title>Her Fall</title>
			<description>She stood atop thetallest towerIn the sight ofeveryoneShe did not cower,Though her mind wasscreaming run.She wanted to be freeAnd so it would be.She made her decision,As tears blurred hervision,No longer to be a puppet onstrings.As she drew her last brea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1173720/</link>
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			<title>Honesty</title>
			<description>You want me to be honest?You want to hear the truth?I'll tell you the cold hard facts,so you don't have to act like a sleuth.Now you see...What I say might upset you,but&amp;nbsp;please&amp;nbsp;sit and listen,to this little rant through and through.I don't want to play&amp;nbsp;these mind games anymore!They al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1118883/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty One: Funeral?</title>
			<description>	&quot;I... I just can't believe it.. I don't want to believe it... Its just... how can she be....&quot; a girl's voice says, as she breaks into tears. She&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;hold them back anymore. This grief was too much for her to be able to hold in.	&quot;There there.... It will be okay...&quot; another g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1104208/</link>
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			<title>L.I.A.R.</title>
			<description>Lying&amp;nbsp;Isn'tAllRight</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1104184/</link>
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			<title>Not Who I Thought</title>
			<description>You're lying to meAnd you think that's funYou're a fakeYou led me onYou pretendedSince the second we metYou played with my heartAnd broke itNow you want meTo be &quot;yours&quot;You got that wrongYou mean &quot;w***e&quot;And I'm sorryBut that's something I'm notI won't go backI won't be your toyNever againAnd you want..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1104179/</link>
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			<title>Red Hands</title>
			<description>It was originally about a child finger painting....
I-I don't know how it became... THIS.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1104170/</link>
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			<title>Extras: Character Information- Brooklyne Chyme</title>
			<description>Brooklyne ChymeFull name- Brooklyne Cathrine ChymeNicknames- BrookBirthday- July 26, 1969Blood status- Pure BloodFamily-Mother:Kathrine Chyme, ministry worker in the Department of Mysteries; she is an unspeakableFather: Harold Chyme, Ministry worker in the &amp;nbsp;Department of Magical Law Enforce..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1101591/</link>
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			<title>Chapter twenty: Green Gases</title>
			<description>Sophora plus Severus plus a poisonous cauldron that could blow up at any moment. hmmm.... what could possibly be the outcome? </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1101589/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Nineteen: Teaching the Third Years </title>
			<description>Sophora teaches with Severus for the first time, so of course, something interesting must happen. Well... interesting is one way to put it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1101584/</link>
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			<title>Sing Me A Song</title>
			<description>no explanation for this.. at all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1098461/</link>
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			<title>Fake It </title>
			<description>inspired by Fake It by Seether and after seeing a bunch of people fake everything to get where they are. this poem is not at all related to me, okay? okay. good to know that was understood. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1097889/</link>
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			<title>Chapter eighteen: Potions Class...es?</title>
			<description>Sophora&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Iwalk down the steps into the cold, dark dungeon. I can hear voices andfootsteps all around me, but pay no attention to them. I brush past manybodies, determined to get to my destination-Potions Class. I stalk into thecold roo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1097854/</link>
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			<title>Jealousy</title>
			<description>the result of listening to Jealousy by Darren Criss and past feelings.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1097475/</link>
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			<title>dragged down</title>
			<description>ateardrop fallswhenever I thinkabout how life used to beso happy and cheerful and bright&amp;nbsp;I know that I can not go back in timeNo matter how hard I try, or wish for itI am frozen all alone in the horrid darknessthe insanity around here getting to my headI've been brought down far beyond savingso..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1094055/</link>
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			<title>Trip to Insanity</title>
			<description>First, its the friendswho stab you in the backthey watch you writhe in painknowing you won't fight backNext its the familywho slowly leave youso the people you can trustare even more are fewthen its the one you loveone had cheated, and wasn't truesince then you have become paranoidand you make mista..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1094042/</link>
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			<title>Life is Too Short</title>
			<description>for the 26 victims, both children and teachers, of the school shooting in Newtown, Connecticut whose lives were cut too short. May they rest in peace. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1091194/</link>
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			<title>Sparrow</title>
			<description>Once upon a timeThere was a small sparrowshe was quite plain and simplethere was nothing special about heror nothing that was seen at leastyou see, this sparrow had a a secretThis plain bird had a beautiful gift&amp;nbsp;that she longed to share&amp;nbsp;with anyone that would listenbut alas, she was not ab..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1089320/</link>
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			<title>All I Want For Christmas...</title>
			<description>Now i realize that some people don't celebrate Christmas, but this isn't meant to be all religious, nor am I trying to offend anyone... just something I wrote... and i realize that its past Christmas.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1088245/</link>
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			<title>chapter seventeen: Breakfast in the Great Hall</title>
			<description>Sophora leaves to go to breakfast, and get her Hogwarts schedule.

dedicated to Young Dreamer for her Birthday. Happy birthday Dreamer!!!!!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1084868/</link>
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			<title>Fireworks</title>
			<description>this is a weird poem.... I know.... O.o</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1080903/</link>
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			<title>Do You?</title>
			<description>Questioning.... I'm beginning to question things again.... this can't end well.... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1080813/</link>
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			<title>Not Enough</title>
			<description>just... how I'm feeling. Not on any PARTICULAR thing, just....an overall kinda thing.... :/</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1075792/</link>
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			<title>Crash</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1075660/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Sixteen: Who?</title>
			<description>Sophora&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I see a large castle is in front of me: Hogwarts, of course. Everything seems normal, but I immediately that I was dreaming. My dreams always started out this way, in front of my school, my favorite place, my haven. Hogwarts..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1064368/</link>
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			<title>Hold On</title>
			<description>to anyone who has ever had the troubles of fighting to keep something dear to you. whether it is staying on Writerscafe, holding on to a memory, or keeping something from becoming nothing. Hold on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1062600/</link>
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			<title>Everything </title>
			<description>a...song? maybe? idk, just how I'm feeling ,but seems songlike to me whatever... not that i care... :/</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1062215/</link>
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			<title>Why</title>
			<description>worst poem I have ever written. I don't even think it's a poem..... :/</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1058645/</link>
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			<title>Unwanted</title>
			<description>I'm that little lost puppythat nobody wants&amp;nbsp;I'm that mean catthat really wants to be nice&amp;nbsp;I'm that girl that everyone&amp;nbsp;loves... to hate&amp;nbsp;I'm that boythat you wish was dead&amp;nbsp;I'm Meand I'm unwanted</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1058035/</link>
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			<title>Chapetr One: Absolem</title>
			<description>Queen... as if! Alyse was not very queenly in the slightest!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1057950/</link>
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			<title>Prolouge</title>
			<description>yes, this is the exact same as the story I posted. please, still read and review. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1057556/</link>
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			<title>Alyse in Otherland</title>
			<description>this is the book I decided to write after I posted my story version of it. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1057544/</link>
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			<title>Alyse in Otherland~the story version</title>
			<description>I've been watching Alice in Wonderland (both cartoon and 2010).... and Reading the books... and Reading the Looking Glass Wars... here's my spin on it. Might make it into a short book... IDK...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1057061/</link>
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			<title>*Chapter 23.5- Confined to Malfoy Mannor</title>
			<description>okay, this was something I did for a book report. I had to add in another chapter for the book I read. I read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows by J.K. Rowling. all rights to her. hope you like it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1053842/</link>
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			<title>Crashing Down</title>
			<description>*sigh*....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1053815/</link>
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			<title>Because I love you </title>
			<description>&lt;3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1051791/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Fifteen: Pieces of Important Information and COLOR!!!!</title>
			<description>Severus	'I kissed the top of herhead.... I kissed the top of her head. I kissed the top of her head!I bloody kissed the top of her perfect head!!! Why did I do that? Howcould I do that? She's my student! She is a slytherin student! She ishead girl! She is a prett- No! I did not alm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1051330/</link>
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			<title>We Are The Mentally Insane</title>
			<description>poem I wrote with Arbiter ( Harley! :D)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1050277/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Fourteen: Rainbow and White</title>
			<description>Sophora	&amp;ldquo;Is this for real?&amp;rdquo; Iask, and almost drop Maligna. I was shocked. It was beautiful, andso...me.	I was in a giganticcircular room with a a spiraling black and white tiled floor with aflower in the middle. There were five doors, each with a Gothic torchcan..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1050251/</link>
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			<title>Odisse</title>
			<description>It was a sunny Sunday in a hot July here in town. There were no clouds in the brilliant blue sky, just the ball of fire that rose slowly into the sky. A slight breeze blew, but it didn't help the heat. It was getting warmer as the day progressed to eleven o'clock. I hate Sunday's. I hate heat. I hat..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1050238/</link>
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			<title>Winter Wonderland</title>
			<description>Its begining to get cold out, but I can't wait for it to be winter, my favorite season. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1049141/</link>
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			<title>Krysten</title>
			<description>trying to make a good poem for my friend... Its her birthday tomorrow, and I want to give her something special.... :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1047609/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen: Bad Luck</title>
			<description>Sophora	I watched as Severus fledthe room, black cape billowing behind him. So I had made the wrongdecision after all. I knew that I wouldn't make the right choice, Inever do. I have such bad luck. Now, he would never trust me again.Not with teaching, keeping secrets, telling him the t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1047337/</link>
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			<title>Chapter twelve: Out of the Circle</title>
			<description>Severus	Albus was looking Sophorain the eye, and her vibrant violet eyes turned into black stormclouds. She was obviously thinking of something upsetting orsomething that made her uncertain. Something I had noticed over themany years I taught her in my class. Her eyes change color with..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1046245/</link>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>PainI can feel it when I think about&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;PainI can see it&amp;nbsp;in your eyes when you look at&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;PainI can hear it&amp;nbsp;when I'm asked questions about&amp;nbsp;us...&amp;nbsp;PainI can smell it&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;smell like...youas you walk by..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1045859/</link>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>just... Please read it? IDK.... I just....*sigh* :/</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1040723/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven: I-I-I Can't...</title>
			<description>Sophora and Severus head to Dumbledore!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1040615/</link>
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			<title>Words to describe me</title>
			<description>I dunno if I like it.... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1040165/</link>
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			<title>Fear.</title>
			<description>I just started to think of fears, and the different kinds of them...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1039998/</link>
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			<title>Miss C's Little Cottage- Storytime Kiddies!</title>
			<description>Ready to hear my tale of my Headlessness? Hmmm? well, sit down my dear friends, its story time....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slytherin/1038074/</link>
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