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		<description>The original writings of author SCREAMmeSilence</description>
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			<title>Passage 11</title>
			<description>Reality snaps back.</description>
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			<title>Passage 10</title>
			<description>Things go black</description>
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			<title>Passage 9</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rayfe had been sitting for a fewminutes before he saw an approaching speck. It was his newfound adversary. Hearose, ready to greet Takeshi. Takeshi touched down a few feet in front of him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Passage 8</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Two days have passed sinceTakeshi began his training. When his mother was out, he would train in theirback yard. It was highly fenced so others wouldn&amp;rsquo;t see him in action. Hebelieved he was becoming stronger and faster every se..</description>
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			<title>Passage 7</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Takeshi awoke to his alarm like normal.His first thought was &amp;rdquo;it had to be a dream&amp;rdquo;, but then he looked down. Theclothes he wore yesterday were still on, ripped and blood-soaked. It was not adream. &amp;nbsp;He quickly jumped..</description>
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			<title>Interlude</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In the beginning, God created anabundance of creatures and forms of life before recorded time. As he madeangels and then man, he also decided to create a structure to help regulate thehumans who pass on. This structure was placed in ..</description>
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			<title>Passage 6</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It has been a few days sinceTakeshi began going back to school normally. Each day becomes one step fartheraway from the accident. Only eleven days have passed since then. Takeshithought it would be best to try and take his mind off o..</description>
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			<title>Passage 5</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Takeshi&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; came a voice. &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; Takeshi opened his eyes.He stood upon a grassy hill. It was a familiar place to him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>Passage 4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Takeshi had returned to hishouse. Although he had been told quite a bit about his newly given abilities,he didn&amp;rsquo;t fully believe that Rayfe told him everything. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Passage 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Takeshiawoke. Nothing seemed different. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but think that everything wasjust a hallucination. Then he stumbled into the bathroom where he froze as hesaw his reflection in the mirror. Wings had sprouted on his back..</description>
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			<title>Passage 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It has been two days since Yumidied. Takeshi was still in shock. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe she was gone. Hiscondition is pretty bad, because he couldn&amp;rsquo;t go to school, eat, or sleep. Instead,he stood gazing into the sky out the ..</description>
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			<title>Passage 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is the story of TakeshiOhba, a normal high school boy. He has straight brown hair reaching down to hisneck, and is rather tall. It is the first semester for the seventeen year oldsenior. At his school, uniforms are required. So ..</description>
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			<title>Prelude</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Realm of Death, a darkbarren wasteland where nearly every inch of ground was covered in skulls andbones. Regardless, it was home to beings know as gods of death. They arestrange looking creatures. Not one looks like another. Thes..</description>
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			<title>GoD: Playing Games</title>
			<description>This is a story of darkness. This is a story of righteousness. Mortal actions will never fool the gods.
This is styles after the japanese &quot;light novel&quot; styled books.</description>
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