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		<description>The original writings of author Nette</description>
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			<title>Le Petit Mal</title>
			<description>One of my friends has been in a D/s relationship for about ten years. She asked for a poem to gift her 'Master' with and this is what I wrote. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nette/900669/</link>
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			<title>And She Dances</title>
			<description>Sometimes, my friends and I choose a random word around which we each write our own flash story and submit for critique. The word chosen for this piece that I wrote was 'veil'. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nette/900667/</link>
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			<title>Ascension</title>
			<description>This flash story is about one of my oldest characters, Ilsabet. In the world of roleplay, most players have a T1 combat character. This one is mine.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nette/900665/</link>
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			<title>Wings</title>
			<description>I stumbled across a rather fascinating artist who drew toons of people's characters. She had a character that was a wingless angel and I had a character that needed some artwork done. Quid pro quo. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nette/900660/</link>
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			<title>Game On</title>
			<description>This is sort of a tongue-in-cheek gesture to all those role players out there. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nette/900659/</link>
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			<title>Grandfather</title>
			<description>on a frozenforeign slopethe soldierrestedtoday theybrought hisbodyhome</description>
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