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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>While I was walking to our hill, I see all the white houses with a red door that look exactly the same. The only difference is that on one side of the street is the houses for the singles and the other side of the street is for the married couples and their children.The single houses have one bedroo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>The Laws of The Evil One.1 No male or female shall be out of their assigned home after 5:30 pm.2 Once declared single no male or female shall have a relationship of any kind.3 Only two children per assigned house. Any other children must go to the Evil One.4 No male or female shall learn to read or ..</description>
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			<title>The Breaking</title>
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			<title>Forgotten</title>
			<description>I'm not the kind of girl that likes to be forgotten,&amp;nbsp;That likes to be ditched.&amp;nbsp;When people only hang out with you when they get something good out of it.&amp;nbsp;I hate when we make plans,&amp;nbsp;And I seem to be the only one who remembers.&amp;nbsp;I hate when people think that they can walk all o..</description>
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			<title>Alex in Wonderland</title>
			<description>I wake up screaming in terror again. I've had the same frightening nightmare for a month now. I wake up crying every single night.&quot;It's okay Alex. It's okay,&quot; my mother says trying to soothe me like she does every night. My mother looks a lot like me with her blonde curly hair and bright blue eyes.&quot;..</description>
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			<title>The Old Days</title>
			<description>this is about someone who misses a friend</description>
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