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	<description>Spiritually Strange and Grammaticly Screwed</description>
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		<title>Hmm, What Should I Title This Post&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Wow, it&#8217;s a little weird going back to my laptop after having been on the bigger computer for so many months now. Don&#8217;t get me wrong, I still love my laptop but I really love how quickly everything works on the other comp- how it&#8217;s unmovable in the center of my writing nest, how when [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://written-whispers.com/blog/2010/03/19/hmm-what-should-i-title-this-post/</link>
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		<title>Writerly Week</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Ah, a new Tuesday and a new list. By the time I upload this one is should be payday. That&#8217;d be nice.
Worked On:

Began The Grave Robber&#8217;s Daughter, a set of three stories in poem&#8217;esque format. Still not sure where that one is going.
Started a new page of snippets and came up with three possible poems.
Rewrote [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://written-whispers.com/blog/2010/03/17/writerly-week-4/</link>
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		<title>I&#8217;m So Tired</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Can&#8217;t sleep.
Nope. I&#8217;m lying.
I could sleep. It&#8217;d take me a couple of hours but I&#8217;d eventually get there.
The truth?
I&#8217;m afraid to go to sleep.
Sounds almost silly, doesn&#8217;t it? But it&#8217;s true. I had a few nightmares when I was younger but few were truly bad. Usually involving crocodiles and snakes or people I know being [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://written-whispers.com/blog/2010/03/10/im-so-tired/</link>
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		<title>Unconscious Mutterings</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Word association game from Unconscious Mutters.

Detective :: Sherlock
Bangs :: loud sound beneath thick boots
Consultant :: suit, slick hair, and glasses
Puzzle :: cardboard
Learn :: chalkboard
Necklace :: collar bone
184 :: number on a red semi
Stimulation :: kneecap
Layered :: one of those flaky pastries
Police :: blue uniforms

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		<link>http://written-whispers.com/blog/2010/03/10/unconscious-mutterings/</link>
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		<title>Writerly Week</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Starting this one late in the week because I&#8217;ve been sick so I&#8217;m not expecting much out of myself. I wasn&#8217;t going to post this until next week but&#8230; I figured I should anyways, be it a full list or not. This week already feels so out of whack.
Worked On:

Looked at the things I should [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://written-whispers.com/blog/2010/03/09/writerly-week-3/</link>
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