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		<title>Alice | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Alice</description>
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			<title>Blank page(Words)</title>
			<description>As the words form,On my blank page,I see THEM,THEY come for the words,THEYcome for my life,THEY take me apart slowly,And there's nothing I can do,I slowly watch my life fade away,The images of the past,Slowly disappear,But I cannot do a thing,My protestest are lost in an ocean,..</description>
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			<title>Pond of Strangers</title>
			<description>I had that feeling of weighless. And time seemed to slow to a stop. I felt like I was a diffrent person. Watching what was happening. I wan't afraid. But I was sure that come in time. I watched as Nalah floated in the air above me. Her eyes full of terror as she tried to reach me. &quot;Funny&quot; I thought...</description>
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			<title>White Rabbit</title>
			<description>&quot;Leon!Veronica! We're so glad that you made it.&quot; June said as Leon and his mother walked in. &quot; Alice is just finishing getting ready. She just had to make sure she look perfect for tea.&quot; I rolled my eyes as I&amp;nbsp;listened&amp;nbsp;from up stairs.&amp;nbsp;June was trying to look good for the Johns. I wasn'..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/977024/</link>
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			<title>Homeward Bound</title>
			<description>This has some righting errors in it. So sorry about that. Enjoy!

~&lt;3~Alice</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/974492/</link>
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			<title>My Love</title>
			<description>Why don't you see it?When its right in frot of you?&amp;nbsp;Why&amp;nbsp;can't you&amp;nbsp;see whats right there,When you look at it every day,&amp;nbsp;I can see&amp;nbsp; what you can't thats why,I get overwhelmed when your near me,&amp;nbsp;You shine like the north star,No matter what you look like,&amp;nbsp;Or where you ..</description>
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			<title>Love, Boys and all between</title>
			<description>One moment you love me,The next you ignore me,&amp;nbsp;I try to understand what it means,While you try to start over,&amp;nbsp;Every day is always diffrent,Your&amp;nbsp;expressions are diffrent,&amp;nbsp;Your eyes change in meaning,They are hard like ice,&amp;nbsp;Soft like Snow when its raini..</description>
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			<title>Hunting part 2</title>
			<description>&quot;Nalah!&quot; I screeched. &quot;Get of a me.&quot; my voice came out muffled. The giant wolf complied, slowly steping off of me.&amp;nbsp; Nalah was a beatiful animal. She was a silvery black, with a white chest and above her right eye was a tuff of white fur that was shaped like an N.&amp;nbsp;The name Nala means gifted..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/973235/</link>
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			<title>Voices</title>
			<description>Voices you hear in the night,Are more than they appear,If you hear a sweet vioce,that is the devil's,It sweetend voice trys to decive,And honeycoats all its lies,&amp;nbsp;If you hear a rough blunt voice,Then listen closely,For these are the words of and Angel,That is wisened with ag..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/972674/</link>
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			<title>Hunting Part 1</title>
			<description>The world was quite. As if anticipating my next move. The only sounds were my foot falls on the ground.&amp;nbsp;My instincts were screaming at me to go shoot it now. And not let it go.&amp;nbsp;As I eged closer I saw a fash of white fur as it flashed out of view.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;saw movment and drew&amp;nbsp;my b..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/971625/</link>
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			<title>Wispers</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The Wispers in the dark&amp;nbsp;Are there for you to hear&amp;nbsp;And when you listen close at night&amp;nbsp;You hear the Words she wispers&amp;nbsp;&quot; Only time will tell you what will happen to you,So why do you wait, Tell me why,Why do you wait to tell the world of yourself,Don't ..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/971035/</link>
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			<title>Alice</title>
			<description>First of all I am not some girly girl who falls into a rabbit hole. I'm not sitting around like a good girl listing to my big sister, and listing to my lessons all day and then returning to the house at tea time (Infact I don't even like tea). And there isn't some silly little rabbit in a waist coat..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/970468/</link>
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			<title>Alice</title>
			<description>The True story of Alice in Wonderland</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/970463/</link>
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			<title>4 Things To Love</title>
			<description>This is an acrosstic poem that I made up while I was trying to sleep the other night! Hope you like it</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/968979/</link>
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			<title>Wishing</title>
			<description>Laying there all alone,Wishing for what now is gone,I wish that I could once again,catch the petals that flew away,&amp;nbsp;Reaching, grasping,almost catching,Aching, Longing ,always wanting,&amp;nbsp;But now I lay here all alone,Wishing for what now has gone,I wish I once again cou..</description>
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			<link>http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/alicerein/968787/</link>
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			<title>SNOWFLAKES</title>
			<description>My first story</description>
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