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			<title>Alone Now</title>
			<description>I wrote this while thinking something along the lines of, &quot;what if my family died and I was alone?&quot;
It's pretty bad, I know, but please help!!</description>
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			<title>Chapter three</title>
			<description>A boy with fiery red hair dove into the water and began swimming towards her. &amp;nbsp;He stretched his arm trying to reach her. &amp;nbsp;Sparrow lifted her own arm in response before the world darkened and went black. ************************** &quot;Sparrow! Sparrow! Dear god.... Wake up Sparrow!&quot; a man yell..</description>
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			<title>Chapter two:</title>
			<description>What a clever girl! She can see through me as if I were transparent, Lavinia thought as she answered Sparrow's grin with a chuckle. This might be fun... ONE WEEK LATER....... &amp;nbsp; Sparrow&amp;rsquo;s long, brown hair shone like gold in the sunlight as the playful wind blew it around her face. &amp;nbsp;Sh..</description>
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			<title>Chapter one:</title>
			<description>If she were to hear me now, she might kill me, she thought, No, what am I thinking? She wouldn&amp;rsquo;t be capable of something like that, would she...? THREE YEARS PREVIOUSLY Sparrow's buttery fingers nearly dropped the milk she was pouring into her cereal bowl. &quot;W-what?&quot; she stammered.Jonathan's ey..</description>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>The girl called Sparrow sat on her wide windowsill and stared up at the silver moon. &amp;nbsp;The moon was so bright it seemed to burn away the tar black sky trying to swallow it whole. &amp;nbsp;She looked away from the moon to look at the stars. &amp;nbsp;She was suddenly reminded of the poem her father used..</description>
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			<title>Silver and Starlight</title>
			<description>When her father re-marries, Sparrow thinks her life has finally hit rock bottom, but where would our story be if it had? After being saved by a mysterious boy, Sparrow's life is turned upside down.</description>
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