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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>The night of the red strings. </description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>The beginning of it all. </description>
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			<title>The Red Strings</title>
			<description>Chase leads an emotionally isolated life, constantly pulling the red strings of fate together for others, but blind to her own destiny. Until she meets Nick, and things go from bad to worse.</description>
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			<title>Tomb</title>
			<description>My mind is a tomb. A graveyard of buried hopes and dreams; a graveyard with tombstones of acid and drugs. I feel numb, but is numbness even a feeling? Do I even feel? What is it like, to feel? My body is nothing. Nothing but a machine left to do what it was designed to do. Neurons and nerves, doing ..</description>
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			<title>Break</title>
			<description>He watched the glass spray across the floor. Shimmering little shards, dancing across the hardwood floor. Sparkling, gleaming, ruby red; residue pinot noir dripping off their jagged edges. He stared, transfixed; memories of another night filling his empty eyes. That night so long ago, when the glass..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight</title>
			<description>Thescrawlings of a thirteen year old girl met her gaze. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s my first night at Cr&amp;eacute;dere. I have neverbefore seen a city like this. I keep thinking I will wake up. The people hereare unlike anyone I&amp;rsquo;ve met before. Reidar says they are Guardians. They are..</description>
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			<title>When the Snow Falls</title>
			<description>When the snow falls, I think of you.&amp;nbsp;I think of your smile, your sparkling teeth.&amp;nbsp;I think of your eyes, mellow... deep.&amp;nbsp;The world is asleep today.The clouds have kept the sun away.&amp;nbsp;We were like two adventurers roaming deserted lands.&amp;nbsp;For hours we'd walk, staring in awe. The ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>I don't remember thinking much about what would happen if I fell in love. What I would say. Whether I would say anything at all. Love seemed so far away. I had fallen in love with a soldier a few months prior, but when he grew bored of me, I tried to move on. I looked for no other potentials. I neve..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>In reflection, it's hard to say whether any sum of events led me to my decision, or just one big one. In the end, I think maybe it was both. I remember my first sexual experience. It was horrendous. The pain. He was rough. When I begged him to stop because it hurt, he kept trying.&amp;nbsp;The second wa..</description>
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			<title>Diary of a Call Girl</title>
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			<title>Predator</title>
			<description>Shining hair, flashing eyesCrossher path, I dare you. Try.She'llcrush your heart and watch you die.Seethe evil deep within.Thereis no beauty beneath her skin.Shewill hate you, despise you, abuse and defile you.Marredby past events, she executes revenge.Shefeeds off your..</description>
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			<title>Lust</title>
			<description>He watched them round the corner, toward the parking lot. Happy, laughing.Foolish. So foolish. So stupid. Full of themselves, so confident. So sure ofsafety in number. Sweat trickled down his face; his fingers clenched the bladewith hot anticipation. He shivered at the thought of what was to..</description>
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			<title>Deliverance</title>
			<description>I have always wondered where people got the idea that climbinginto each other&amp;rsquo;s pants on the seat next to me in a tram, was acceptablebehavior. I have always wondered what it would be like to toss my coffee intheir general direction.Instead, I do what I always do. I roll my eyes, acc..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>Before her lay a city, sparkling and shimmering under a luminescent orb, which spread over the ceiling. Reidar stepped next to her. &amp;ldquo;Impressive, isn&amp;rsquo;t it?&amp;rdquo; he asked softly.&amp;ldquo;What is this place?&amp;rdquo; Riley asked dumbly.&amp;ldquo;Cr&amp;eacute;dere.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Cr&amp;eacute;dere,&amp;rdquo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>Without waiting for her response, he began to walk away, deeper into the woods. Biting her lip nervously, she followed him. The deeper they went into the woods, the faster he walked. She could barely keep up with him. This made no sense. Why was she following this nameless stranger? It was sheer mad..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>It was the day she became a realist. She was 13 and the safe haven she had grown up in, was sinking. She wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to stand around and watch anymore. She abandoned ship. She fled out the back door and cut across the fields. Her flip flops didn&amp;rsquo;t last long on the hard stubble. The fiel..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;What are you talking about?&amp;rdquo; Riley asked, unable to break free of his gaze. He smiled, and took another sip of coffee.&amp;ldquo;You have been dead, Riley. I see you going through the motions. I see your lifeless laugh and your hollow smile. Your body goes through the motions, even tonight...</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>She could feel his presence even before she saw him. He was sitting at the counter top, his fingers wrapped around a beige coffee cup.Her feet stopped moving, and she stood there, several feet away. Slowly, he turned his head to see her. A smile crept onto his face.&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s okay. You can co..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>He stood against the furnace, a wine glass in his hand. She had never seen anyone so tall and imposing. So dark. Slowly, his face turned to see her standing in the hallway. She raised her eyes to meet his gaze from under her hood. She nearly reeled back in shock as his eyes pierced through hers, int..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Her sneakers scuffed the cobble stone pavement, grinding the cuffs of her jeans into the muck. Humidity and drizzle flattened her hair against her face, the hoodie offered little protection. Her face scrunched into disgusted contempt as she passed the usual group of goths and emos drinking at the ci..</description>
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			<title>The Reidar and Riley Chronicles</title>
			<description>Another chronicle spin off my novel The Guardians. These chronicles provide the basis of a potential prequel to the novel. </description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>DAMONShe needed a protector. I had always protected her from the sidelines. But she needed one near her. She needed protection she could reach out and touch; like right now. I had never gone this far with a charge before. Never let them see me. Never let them come this close to me or my heart. she w..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Why do I always get stuck next to the old wrinkled man who smells likecigarettes? I never get to sit next to the hot guy. I sniffed my hoodie indisgust. Uggh. I was still muttering to myself when I reached the apartmentbuilding. Top floor of a skyscraper with panorama windows. I had waitedyears for ..</description>
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			<title>The Damon Chronicles</title>
			<description>A branch of chronicles based off my novel &quot;The Guardians&quot;. </description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Chapter Three&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You will get up and come withme, and if you struggle, I will kill you,&amp;rdquo; he commanded coldly, and Crys had nodoubt he meant every word. Afraid to even nod, she let him drag her to herfeet. &amp;nbsp;Two more shadows appeared fromthe woods...</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two </title>
			<description>Chapter Two &amp;nbsp;Crys peered over Drake&amp;rsquo;s shoulder as he wrote. Heusually made her wait until he was done with his stories before he let her readthem. &amp;ldquo;That doesn&amp;rsquo;t sound realistic. I don&amp;rsquo;t think that&amp;rsquo;s how I would react ifsomething like that happened,&amp;rd..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Chapter One&amp;nbsp;The wind bayed devilishly as therain spewed forth from the morbid sky. Crys awoke with a start as a forcefulexplosion of thunder rocked the earth, and realized her bedroom window wasswinging cogently in the wind. Her tired eyes squinted as her sleep-riddledbrain trie..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ll never forget the day I met Drake. I met him on what would haveotherwise been the worst day of my life. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know then, that it was morethan fate that brought us together. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know the horrors that I would facejust a few years down the road...</description>
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			<title>Table of Events</title>
			<description>The Guardians&amp;copy;By Ketlyn Brooke Austen&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Table of Events in History&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In the year 2978, North andSouth Korea became one; both halves were under communist rule. In 3625 China,Japan, Taiwan, and Korea built an alliance with Russia, known as..</description>
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			<title>The Guardians</title>
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			<title>Life's Dance</title>
			<description>Something I wrote based upon a dream I had. It was like a sequence dream I dreamed three nihtes in a row, so I thought it was worth putting into words.</description>
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			<title>Crimson Tears</title>
			<description>Better is open rebuke than hidden love. Proverbs 27; 5She sat silently on her bed, in the darkness, wrapped in her blanket, waiting for everyone else to finally go to sleep. As the last light extinguished, she crept up from her bed and, taking her blanket with her, nudged her couch for..</description>
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			<title>Dare To Dream</title>
			<description>Based upon a true story.... me... yesterday....</description>
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			<title>Be My[ne] Dream</title>
			<description>Be My[ne] Dream&amp;nbsp;I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Do you ever have dreams so real that you wake up convinced they really happened? &amp;nbsp;I do. &amp;nbsp;I wake up the next morning in utter glee, convinced the happiness in my dream was real, only to be c..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When they had been on ship for about a week, Ket reached her toleration limit concerning the secrecy about Taylor. While Taylor remained oblivious to comments about him and Ket, she did not take it as easy. She was determined to find out what the whispers were about. Her breaking point came ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I suppose there is a more sensitive and tactful way to explain this, but I&amp;rsquo;m not a very tactful man. I don&amp;rsquo;t know how much you already know, so I will just explain things from the start to the end. I am afraid that some questions may still be open for you, but I cannot tel..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Chapter 2&amp;nbsp;Captain Reidar Stokes &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; A tall man wearing a black hat with feather, and a grey beard, stood before the girls. He had a scarlet coat with gold butt..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Is he okay?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Can we see him?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Will he be all right?&amp;rdquo; the questions bombarded the doctor. He held his hands up for protection and laughed. &amp;ldquo;Why don&amp;rsquo;t you ask him yourself?&amp;rdquo; he said as Brad came out with a bandage strip across his head..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;What is so terrible about this secret entrance?&amp;rdquo; the kids asked innocently. Chad and Ivan grimaced.&amp;ldquo;Have you ever been on the Elppabarc Noisnam?&amp;rdquo; They asked. The kids looked at each other and shook their heads. Brad smiled. The memory wiper had worked. They didn&amp;rs..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Guys! Come over here! I can hardly believe my eyes! If that isn&amp;rsquo;t the Lightray!&amp;rdquo; Chad exclaimed. Brad, Jonathan, Ivan, and Siaran came up to the window he was looking out of. Sure enough there was the Lightray. &amp;ldquo;Guys, can you hear me?&amp;rdquo; it was Jad&amp;rsquo;s voice ..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;How did they know that?&amp;rdquo; Ani pondered in her head, back and forth, wondering. Finally, she gave it up, because Reckab was coming up the walk. &amp;ldquo;Are you still there?!&amp;rdquo; he asked. For once, Ani didn&amp;rsquo;t tease him by not responding but walked out of the bushes and tap..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Ani slipped inside the hangar. She was glad that Reckab had been summoned. She stared about her, seeing ships she had hoped to never see again; ships that had destroyed her innocence. Forcing hatred out of her system, she methodically decided what ship she would take. As she walked to its ra..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER THIRTY</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Sorna ahead. We&amp;rsquo;re landing now.&amp;rdquo; Jad said later, as Lea walked back to the Pilot Room. Within minutes, they had landed. &amp;ldquo;Okay boys, while you fuel up, I think I&amp;rsquo;ll take a small walk. I feel like having real ground beneath my feet again.&amp;rdquo; Lea said, walking..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Oh no! Ani is typing the code in the bracelet!&amp;rdquo; Lea gasped, shaking her head from the buzz in her ear that was warning her that she must type it in also. &amp;ldquo;Wonderful!&amp;rdquo; she rejoiced. &amp;ldquo;This will boost up our power and speed. I have to hurry and type it in, oh no! ..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Brad, I must try to contact them!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Siaran, you can&amp;rsquo;t! The Splecians will pick up on it. They&amp;rsquo;ll track both the sender and the receivers! Would you like a call to your daughters ending up in their death, and the destruction of the base?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;No! It&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Sir!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;You mean Brad.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Yes, yes! Brad!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;What is it Jimmy?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;The ship! It&amp;rsquo;s gone!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Oh, I figured as much, we&amp;rsquo;ve experienced mutiny Jimmy, that&amp;rsquo;s all.&amp;rdquo; The soldier looked at Brad as if he had los..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;She jerked out her O-breather and placed it in her mouth. &amp;ldquo;Now you Jive.&amp;rdquo; She said and quickly found his, placing it in his mouth. He didn&amp;rsquo;t notice anything about it. He had conked out. &amp;ldquo;Now it will take him about two minutes to revive.&amp;rdquo; She said. &amp;ldquo;Fanta! ..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Who goes there?&amp;rdquo; the gruff person asked the children at the Gendrian border.&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s us! Jive, Jad and Lea! We were sent out from the Lightray to come here and we wish to fly to Beriathieron!&amp;rdquo; Jad cried over the microphone to the tower.&amp;ldquo;Oh! You are stude..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Asteroids!&amp;rdquo; he yelled and collapsed on the seat, pressing buttons and flipping switches on the panel madly. &amp;ldquo;I hope we aren&amp;rsquo;t on full speed.&amp;rdquo; Jive said as he sat down on his seat next to Jad.&amp;ldquo;We are, but we will be off of it in just a minute and I&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Co-ordinates set Navigator?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Co-ordinates set Commander!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Fuel tanks full, Pilot?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Fuel tanks full, Commander!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Supplies on board, Pilot?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Supplies on board, Commander!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Clearance for take-off, Navigat..</description>
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