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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Katherine gets a glimpse inside Josias' recall mission.</description>
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			<title>&quot;The Memoirs of Katherine deRion; Book One: The Beginning&quot;</title>
			<description>Young noblewoman Katherine deRion suffers trials and tribulations in 16th century England.</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>A Taste of BloodApril19th,1864	The sun rises just minute later than the night before,but for me it is like an eternity before I am able to rise and baskin the night air. Being a creature such as myself has its drawbacks.I am no longer able to sup on the finest foods humans ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty-Two</title>
			<description>ChapterTwenty-twoReceiving Blessings	Ryan Nortwick, Bryan Douglas andDavid Carey poured into Asher's truck and made their way over to thechurch. Ryan drove and a minute later parked outside the holy place.He looked over at his comrades, &amp;ldquo;Why are we here exactly?&amp;rdquo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty-One</title>
			<description>ChapterTwenty-oneGathering Reinforcements	Ryan sped down the highway,pushing 80 miles and hour on the old truck's speedometer. He couldfeel it shuddering beneath his hands as he gripped the wheel, but hecouldn't force himself to slow down. He kept glancing in the rearview..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty</title>
			<description>ChapterTwentyLike A Bat Out of Hell	His head ached, his legs burnedwith a hellish fire and his heart continued to hammer in his chest asRyan came to several minutes later. He lay on his back a few momentslonger, staring up toward the window he jumped out of. He found hewa..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nineteen</title>
			<description>ChapterNineteenDemons, Witches, and Zombies: OhMy!	Several minutes later, Ryan wasable to gather his composure and make himself stand upright. His legswere still uneasy from his horrific encounter, but it was the thoughtof getting out of this godforsaken hell-house before..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eighteen</title>
			<description>ChapterEighteenFucked Up Beyond All Reality	Ryan slowly made his way down hischosen path, he could hear a door open and close from behind him andassumed Olivia had found a room to explore. The aura of the housemade him feel extremely uneasy. Never in his life had he ever fe..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seventeen</title>
			<description>ChapterSeventeenCollect And Separate	Asher looked at Ryan, &amp;ldquo;Now whatdo we do?&amp;rdquo; he asked. He looked beyond nervous, the sweat pouringdown his forehead in spite of the chill in the air. Ryan thought hewas on the verge of a panic attack and he couldn't help but to ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Sixteen</title>
			<description>ChapterSixteenHide-And-Seek	The crying stopped almostimmediately and Ryan could hear the sharp intake of breath echo fromthe other side of the door. Ryan opened the door further, letting itglide backwards on its hinges. Sitting in the far corner of the roomhuddled a young..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fifteen</title>
			<description>ChapterFifteenStep Into The Twilight Zone	RyanNortwick and the man called Miles Asher approached the front door ofthe mansion. Ryan had all he could do to try and ignore the screamsand cries echoing throughout the area from the cornfield. Hands downthis was the freakiest st..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Katherine endures &quot;The Change&quot; with Demitri by her side.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/987948/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>ProloguePresent	KrystinaReyon sat at her desk and stared out the window, lost in herthoughts. It had been a week since she read the first journal writtenby the mysterious woman Katherine deRion. She had found the journal,along with four other diaries, in the attic of her family hom..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/971886/</link>
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			<title>The Memoirs of Katherine deRion; Book Two: The Rebirth</title>
			<description>The next installment of Katherine deRion's descent into darkness and a world we could only imagine.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/971885/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Fourteen</title>
			<description>ChapterFourteenSteeled Knives And Whiskey	Ryan filled his backpack with theitems he gathered after leaving the bar earlier in the day. He had ahandy supply of batteries, a couple of flashlights, the blow torchand last, but certainly not least, the Holy Water he received fro..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen</title>
			<description>ChapterThirteenA Trip To The Hardware Store	The wind blew around him as hestood outside the bar debating what to do next. He entertained theidea of going back to the motel room and begin writing his story.There wasn't much else he could do in this small town. It's not like..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve</title>
			<description>ChapterTwelveThree's A Crowd, Four's Pushing It	Ryan Nortwick made his way backto his motel room and let himself in. Freaked out by what had justhappened, he dug through his briefcase for the number to the bar inChicago where he met with Alex Fortier. He spilled papers all ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven</title>
			<description>ChapterElevenA Visit To The Homestead		Itdidn't take him very long to get to the house of Cassandra Devins,then again, it didn't take long to walk anywherein this sad excuse for a town. Ten minutes after leaving Rosey's, hewas standing before her house. It was a nice li..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten</title>
			<description>ChapterTen			    Lunchtime Rush 	Ryan Nortwick could feel adisturbance in the air as he left the library behind him. The old manwho was the keeper of the books began to creep him out on a molecularlevel. If that was at all possible. Perhaps it was because of the manthat..</description>
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			<title>Top Ten Reasons Why Being Home Alone Can Be Great</title>
			<description>My version of Letterman's Top Ten list. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/908150/</link>
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			<title>Random Pieces</title>
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			<title>*Night Terrors* (Working Title)</title>
			<description>Jacob Lowenbrau begins to unravel the disturbing meanings behind his nightmares.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/841146/</link>
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			<title>Prollogue</title>
			<description>Glockin reslishes in the pain of humans and soon finds himself going on a special task.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/801801/</link>
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			<title>The Imp CHronicles: Vlad Tepes</title>
			<description>What happens when a demonic imp is the narrator of the history of the world's most notorious killers?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/801799/</link>
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			<title>Sonya</title>
			<description>Sculptures are often taken from life itself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/791079/</link>
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			<title>Disconnected</title>
			<description>What happens when a phonebook falls into the wrong hands?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/774080/</link>
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			<title>Last Stop: Walbridge Street</title>
			<description>What happens when the voices send you to your final destination?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/760757/</link>
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			<title>The Girlfriend</title>
			<description>A jealous rage captures a man when he learns he's been deceived.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/739774/</link>
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			<title>When the Bell Tolls Midnight</title>
			<description>A short tale.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/739197/</link>
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			<title>Tea Time</title>
			<description>A woman tells a brief story to a stranger over a cup of delicious homemade tea.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/737888/</link>
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			<title>Visions of the Damned</title>
			<description>A young girl is traumatized by the actions of her parents.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/735871/</link>
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			<title>The Asylum</title>
			<description>A collection of dark tales to chill you at night.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/735868/</link>
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			<title>A Christmas Parody</title>
			<description>A Christmas parody of &quot;Twas the night before Christmas.&quot; ENJOY!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/643013/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Nine</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter NineThe BreakthroughHe hadn't realized how exhausted he was until he flopped down into the chair next to his desk. Ryan felt all of his energy slipping out of his body and was replaced by a strong desire to go to sleep. Despite that he was tired, he knew that his work for the e..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/613562/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Eight</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter EightAmong the Book StacksRyan Nortwick walked down the road towards the library, trying to make sense of all that had happened since he had first learned about this lead. It was the strangest story he had come across yet. Certainly it was much more interesting than the crack-p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/601158/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter SevenReflectionsDazed and confused, Ryan walked back to his motel room. He struggled with the key as he tried to calm his nerves long enough to open the lock. He flopped face down onto the bed and rested his head on his arms and just stared at the door. He thought about everyth..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/592192/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter SixOne Stop ShopBeing the skeptic that Ryan was, he was positive that there wasn't a witch running around town abducting children for immortality. However, the town's people seemed to feel differently. He entertained briefly the thought that he was the unsuspecting victim of a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/592139/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter FiveThe ArrivalRyan arrived at Logan airport shortly before 10 a.m. He took a shuttle bus to the closest Avis dealer and rented himself a 1998 Ford Mercury Sable. Though it was over ten years old, it was a comfortable vehicle for his task. He threw his luggage into the trunk an..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/576675/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Chapter FourDestination AheadThe wee early traveling hours are quiet at best. More often than not, most people try to do their traveling at this time because it seems to be the quietest and the easiest. Ryan, on the other hand, found it to be a bit boring. Sitting in the airport, waiti..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/573853/</link>
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			<title>Prayer for the Weak</title>
			<description>A Submission for the &quot;Why do you cut?&quot; Contest.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/566099/</link>
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			<title>Random Poems</title>
			<description>It's just easier to keep them here in one spot! LOL.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/566098/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Ryan feels a strong inclination to investigate Alex Fortier's story.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/559024/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Ryan meets his source.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/556631/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Ryan Nortwick catches wind of a possible story idea that may indeed break all previous notions about the supernatural.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/518947/</link>
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			<title>The Den</title>
			<description>Ryan Nortwick, a journalist, investigates the supernatural happenings of a small out-of-the-way town in Massachusetts.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/518946/</link>
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			<title>The Appeal of the Hummer</title>
			<description>Initially written August 28th, 2009.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/497504/</link>
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			<title>The Memoirs of Katherine deRion; Book One: The Beginning</title>
			<description>Katherine deRion thrives through trials, tribulations and curses in 16th century England.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/487118/</link>
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			<title>Giving a &quot;Rat's A*s&quot;</title>
			<description>My take on the meaning of the phrase &quot;rat's a*s.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KalikaSurRAma/435847/</link>
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			<title>True Meaning: A Book of My Random Thoughts</title>
			<description>This is just a collection of little stories I wrote from my excessive random thoughts...</description>
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