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			<title>Secrets Dont Make Friends</title>
			<description>Nina walked up to her best friend, Willow. Nina called her Willy. Nina and Willy have been best friends since pre-school. Willy still doesnt know Nina's secret though.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8~ Will, My Protector</title>
			<description>&quot;Hey, why are you mad?&quot; William asked me. I crossed my arms and fell onto my bed. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Im mad because my father didnt tell me that I had a half brother! I cant believe I did not know for seventeen years!&quot; I rolled over onto my face. Then, I felt William next..</description>
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			<title>Folklore Ain't Just Stories</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nina was twelve. She had many friends. She was very pretty. Nina had mannors and was very nice. But, Nina here had a secret. A secret so sacred that only her ancestors knew about it. Well, her grandma did too. But that doesnt matter right now. We are talking about the ..</description>
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			<title>Middle School Sucks Even For a Witch</title>
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			<title>Chapter 7~ William, My Half Brother</title>
			<description>I got up and walked to the door, but when I opened it, Seth&amp;nbsp;wasn't the one at the door. It was a tall, skinny-but-muscluar, blonde, violet eyed boy.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hello. Is this the Gallair household?&quot; He asked.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Um.. Y-yes. M-may I ask w-who you a-are?&quot; I stammered. He was almost as gorgeous as S..</description>
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			<title>Kiss Inspiration</title>
			<description>&quot;I wanna rock and rollAll nightAnd party every day&quot;Is the way I feel inside&amp;nbsp;And NO ONE can break me.Even if you are the greatest cowboy in the west.&amp;nbsp;I wanna rockAnd that's what I'm gonna do.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6~ Breakfast</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I noticed I was sweating, so I got up and took a shower. It felt nice to have the hot water on my skin. It felt nicer to know that I would be clean the next time Seth saw me. Once my shower was done I dried off and got dressed.&amp;nbsp;I put on my favorite black tank-top with my black, silver, an..</description>
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			<title>Dying Eggs (Easter Poem)</title>
			<description>RedColors splattered all over.&amp;nbsp;OrangeEven sparkels, too.&amp;nbsp;Yellow Tye-Dye Hippies,&amp;nbsp;GreenTrying to decide if it should be green or blue.&amp;nbsp;BlueThis is fun for all ages,&amp;nbsp;PurpleEven your teenagers!Just Dont forget to leave some eggs for me, too!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5~ Bad Dream</title>
			<description>As I opened the door to my room, I saw that it was a mess. What would Seth think of it? What if he broke up with me just because I was a messy person? He doesn't deserve me. Seth is gorgeous and I'm just average. What does he see in me anyway? I looked at him with nervous eyes.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Wow. You got a ..</description>
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			<title>6~ The End</title>
			<description>As we turned the last corner to get out, Mr. McZen spotted us.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Get Them!&quot; He shouted.&amp;nbsp;We both ran toward the door. Allen was smiling for some reason. He was so weird.&amp;nbsp;We got on our skateboards and grabbed on to another car. We eventually lost them. Then, when I got to my house I put ..</description>
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			<title>5~ The Office</title>
			<description>As soon as my hand were free, I went to undo Allen's ropes. But they weren't there.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Allen, where are the ropes?&quot; I asked.&amp;nbsp;&quot;They didn't tie me up in the first place.&quot; He smiled.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Allen!&quot; My jaw dropped. I turned around to get the door. Allen followed me.&amp;nbsp;As we walked out of the r..</description>
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			<title>4~ Captured</title>
			<description>We walked inside the lab, looking around cautiously.&amp;nbsp;We turned the corner, running into a huge body guard.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Uh, oh.&quot; Allen whispered.&amp;nbsp;I gulped very loudly. The body gaurd walked toward us, cracking his knuckles.&amp;nbsp;--------------------------------------------------------------------..</description>
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			<title>3~ The lab</title>
			<description>We rode away from the house, toward the Walmart on Peach Street.&amp;nbsp;Allen waved to a few people in cars. Some smiled at him. Others gave him weird, confused faces. Allen didn't care though. He liked the attention.&amp;nbsp;Then we turned on to Peach Street. The Walmart was on the other end. I sighed. ..</description>
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			<title>2~ Target</title>
			<description>I looked around, trying to find a clue. Then, I saw somthing shiny in the cornor. I ran over to it. It was a ring. Maybe a wedding ring. But that doesn't matter. I knew who's ring this was and I knew how to find him.&amp;nbsp;I got&amp;nbsp;on my bike and rode over to my friend&amp;nbsp;Allen's house. I told hi..</description>
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			<title>1~The Robbery</title>
			<description>It was a Sunday, when I came back from France. We spent the whole summer there. I learned how to speak a little french too. Comment &amp;ecirc;tes-vous aujourd'hui? Translation: How are you today? &amp;nbsp;But when I opened the front door to my house, everything was ruined. I ran to my bedroom, my head hur..</description>
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			<title>The Lost Coin</title>
			<description>For My Brother.</description>
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			<title>Insane</title>
			<description>Am I crazy?Mabye.&amp;nbsp;Am I stupid?No.&amp;nbsp;Do I have common sense?Yes.&amp;nbsp;Am I random? Absolutely.&amp;nbsp;Sure I might be insane, but I am defintly&amp;nbsp;not dumb.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4~ Derek Meets Seth</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; When we finally made it back from our &quot;date&quot;, Seth wanted to meet my father. I was a little anxious. My father, Derek, doesn't do well with new people. He gets all shy and then he wants to prove he is a man. Derek is so wierd. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Just be careful.&quot; I said. He traced my cheekbone wit..</description>
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			<title>If I Could Fly</title>
			<description>If I could fly&amp;nbsp;I would go cloud jumping&amp;nbsp;If I could fly&amp;nbsp;I would play with the chirping birds&amp;nbsp;If I could fly&amp;nbsp;I would not be talking to you&amp;nbsp;Because If I could fly&amp;nbsp;I would be up in the air &amp;nbsp;And not down here.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3~ Interrogation</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; When I opened my eyes -after closing them tightly shut-, I saw that I was infront of my house. I also saw that my arms were tightly wrapped around the angel's waist. I loosened my grip on him. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;We are here here.&quot; His voice soft and honey-like.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Oh, thanks for t..</description>
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			<title>The Race.</title>
			<description>The character's name: Connor Oct
Please do not read this if you dont like violence.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6~ Devin</title>
			<description>May 14, 2015Today was awesome! &amp;nbsp;I got Janae on my welcome commity. She was the only one on it. I got to know her better. She is a wonderful person! I got to ask her on a date! &amp;nbsp;I'm truely excited! My parole officer actually agreed to let me go without him.&amp;nbsp;Maybe I have changed...just ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2~ Not A Dream.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; I fell asleep in the angel's rock hard, marble-like arms. I was sound-asleep until I felt that I was on a motorcycle. I felt a shudder creep down my spinal cord. I'm deeply afraid of motorcycles.&amp;nbsp;Motorcycles, to me,&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;like a clowns to a person who is truely horrified of red-n..</description>
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			<title>A new World.</title>
			<description>Imaginationis powerful.&amp;nbsp;Adults throw it awayBecause they are scared.They are scared of the fact that you can create your own worldWith no help.&amp;nbsp;Kids take this chanceAnd embrace it.They use their tiny little brainsAnd create somthingMagical.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 ~ Extricated By An Angel </title>
			<description>I lugged my drowsy body through the forest. My heartbeat, like a drum, pounded and throbbed. My stomache, empty. Lost faculty of sight.&amp;nbsp;Hallucinations began apearing out of&amp;nbsp;thin mist. The trees and greenery around me started to spin and collide together. Even through all this, I still kept..</description>
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			<title>Prolouge~ Stupidity</title>
			<description>Doesn't stupidity consume us all at one point?  Stupidity overwhelms us with a capacious, doltish cloud that never goes away until it finds someone else to pester. If you let stupidity consume you it's there for life. Because when it leaves, everyone else around you still can see it in their presenc..</description>
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			<title>Compulsion</title>
			<description>Names: Seth Blaque and Megan Gallair</description>
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			<title>Julius Caesar, Act 3, Scene 1.</title>
			<description>&quot;Cry 'Havoc!' and let slip the dogs of war.&quot; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5~ Janae</title>
			<description>May 14, 2015Today was perfect! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; First of all, I got my wish. I was put on Devin's welcome commity. Actually, I was the welcome commity. No one else wanted anything to do with him. They all think he can do harm to their brains. Nerds...... Just kidding.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Second of all,&amp;nbsp;Dev..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4~ Devin</title>
			<description>May 13, 2015&amp;nbsp; I'm back. Of course. My parole officer is watching me now, to make sure I write in it. I think this is stupid. But &quot;Mr. Parole officer&quot; here is making me. He doesn't give me his name. He doesn't want anyone to know. I bet it's Charlie or somthing like that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, anywa..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3~ Janae</title>
			<description>March 13, 2015&amp;nbsp; Well, today was fine I guess. Nothing special happened. We just got a new student. His name is Devin. I think he needs an aditude ajustment. He is kind of a bad boy. His parole officer needed to stay to make sure he was a &quot;good boy&quot;. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Devin took notes when he was sop..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2~ Devin</title>
			<description>May 12, 2015&amp;nbsp; Well, I really don't know what to write about. My parole officer says I need to get my feelings out on this. He said that mabye if I have a journal then mabye it will help my behavior.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You know what? Screw this. Screw my feelings. I dont need this. Goodbye, goodnight.&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1~ Janae</title>
			<description>May 12, 2015&amp;nbsp; Today has been interesting.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; First&amp;nbsp;you send me this journal with a note inside. It said, &quot;Hello darling, this is your mother here. I have sent you this journal so you can write in it. I hope when you fill each page with words you're thinking about me. I also&amp;nbsp;h..</description>
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			<title>Never Look Back</title>
			<description>A girl and a guy end up meeting eachother. They change eachother's lives forever.</description>
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