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			<title>Self-Image</title>
			<description>You can be called many a thing by those around you.&amp;ldquo;Smart&amp;rdquo;, &amp;ldquo;Talented&amp;rdquo;, &amp;ldquo;Attractive&amp;rdquo;, and the such.But what does it matter when you do not agree?What does it matter when, no matter how &amp;ldquo;bright&amp;rdquo; you are,You yourself do not see the brightness emanate fro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/1240343/</link>
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			<title>A Week at Outdoor School</title>
			<description>In a community where the environment is important to the people, teenagers must go through a rite of passage to show that they themselves are worthy to grow from adolesence to adulthood</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/1164003/</link>
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			<title>Light</title>
			<description>I view myself as a large searchlight.I scream out &quot;I AM HERE&quot;.People see me, even if they don't want to.I light up whatever interests me, making everyone else see it.Some people view me as police lights.I flash and squeal for attention.I will follow you down until you stop and see me.Most people rol..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/1160114/</link>
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			<title>Fandoms</title>
			<description>I am a person who has never finished a fandom.I've never finished Doctor WhoI've never read an entire manga series.I have yet to see all of LoTR or Star WarsI'm nowhere close to be updated on anything.Yet my fandoms are what bring me solace.They give me strength to be a better person.To act less lik..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/1160113/</link>
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			<title>Rain's Song</title>
			<description>And as the rain falls,Hitting the ground repeatedly,The sound of the drops echoThrough my silent room.I lay in bed in a trance,Hearing the pittering rain.But not recognizing the rain itself,Just the sound it makesMy window wishes it was me,Able to stay dry in bed.Instead I thank it for it's job,And ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/1160109/</link>
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			<title>Ivy and the Dresses</title>
			<description>A simple story about a girl and some dresses</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/993011/</link>
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			<title>In Love with Lucifer</title>
			<description>Just, my feelings in writing</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/989410/</link>
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			<title>How Friendship and Magic Affect American Acceptance</title>
			<description>A story I wrote for AP Language and Composition on Symbolism in American and what it states about our culture</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/961352/</link>
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			<title>The Blue Eyed Child: Give and Take (6)</title>
			<description>N: *barely above a whisper* Lord . . . Gabriel . . . ?G: I wonder if the b*****d left me with my powers . . . *reaches for the Hades' statue still on the floor. It flies into his hand* Good *goes to the bedside* Yes, my child, I am here. *Naomi's hand out from under the blanket, reaches and lightly ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/954670/</link>
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			<title>Seven Years</title>
			<description>Four girls he met, and touched their hearts. Now he has been gone seven years, and they need his help</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/952719/</link>
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			<title>Dear Diary</title>
			<description>This is a satire on popular girls and how they treat girls who don't have the same views, attitudes, or interests as her. Please give feedback by tomorrow on what you believeI could do better</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/952591/</link>
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			<title>The Blue Eyed Child: Family Reunion (5)</title>
			<description>N: *blue almost gone from her hand, smiles* Enjoy . . . *all the blue makes one last surge through Gabriel's body. Naomi passes out in his arms*G: No . . . No! NO! *swears an oath under his breath* Damn you, woman *gently places the woman's lifeless body on the ground under a tree. Weakly and quietl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/952354/</link>
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			<title>Levarian Creation Story</title>
			<description>This is a Story that my friend Cody wrote me. He gave me permission to post it here, so that all may hear. The ages were originally in a font he created, but Writer's Cafe automatically changes it</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/952350/</link>
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			<title>Dream World</title>
			<description>Wrote it a few years back, figured I would post. Please Review</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/952346/</link>
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			<title>The Blue Eyed Child: Sacrifices and Gifts (4)</title>
			<description>G: No . . . He did not . . . It was because of that- *stops abruptly. Starts to half-run up the stairs*N: Lord Gabriel! *running up stairs after you, trips on my dress and falls. Gets up* Okay, solving the dress problem. *pulls a knife out of my sock, cuts about an inch off of dress, and follows him..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/952094/</link>
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			<title>The Blue Eyed Child: Feelings Unravel (3)</title>
			<description>*the chariot starts to move*N: *wraps arms around Gabriel, not wanting to fall off*G: *smiles* So, what do the children like?N: Well, they all love stories. The girls like playing with the dolls we make, and the boys like outdoor&amp;nbsp;games, especially if it's a ball game.G: Good, because they are a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/951530/</link>
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			<title>Love?</title>
			<description>I see what all these couples are going through.Watching them fall apart, and now there are only a few.Two souls who have found a way to intertwin.I wish love were as easy as &quot;Mickey, Be Mine&quot;.&amp;nbsp;He tears her heart and she cries;She cheats on him and tells so many lies.He sees a girl and has a one..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/950812/</link>
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			<title>Who am I?</title>
			<description>Who am I?I am Me, am I not?I do not know anymore.I take from him, I take from her.Borrowing, but never giving back.Becoming pieces of you, never I.&amp;nbsp;My music, picked by my friends.My anime, advised by Otaku's.My style, supervised by my Mom.My life, governed by all.&amp;nbsp;Who am I?Nothing but a Pu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/950799/</link>
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			<title>The Noble Savage</title>
			<description>He walks through the halls, silent and deadlyWatching the pale man talk and relaxed.Completely off guard, no idea to expectUnaware of the danger to comeHe sits in our churches, and listens in thoughtTo the tall pale one who talks for the timeEach with something new to teachGong rings, and all move t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/950797/</link>
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			<title>My New Year</title>
			<description>I wrote this the New Year of 2011, it's based on my ex. Anyways, give opinion</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/950794/</link>
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			<title>The Blue Eyed Child: Fixing the Problem (2)</title>
			<description>(So, yeah, I'm dividing it into what I believe to be scenes)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/947799/</link>
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			<title>The Blue Eyed Child: The Class Shift (1)</title>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Midnight976/947796/</link>
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