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			<title>the fire</title>
			<description>While i stood staring at the monsterous fire destroying our house i could not bear the terror , but the worst was yet to come . Standing there i heard a loud cry of fear coming from my four year old&amp;nbsp;sister .On hearing the cry my mother tried to rush into the burning house of flames but was stop..</description>
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			<title>THE PAIN</title>
			<description>about the pain we go through when someone we love passes before our eyes</description>
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			<title>the boy who ditched school</title>
			<description>The sun had risen from behind the mountian an c***s were croaking . I was dressed an ready for school as&amp;nbsp; i came&amp;nbsp;out the door the&amp;nbsp;maginificent sun burnt my skin . As normal the traffic was extremly long but i reached just before class.The day went by slowly when snack&amp;nbsp; came i was..</description>
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