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			<title>Cal's demise</title>
			<description>None of us knew that this one day would change everything and cost one of us our lives. We were on their way to the Marina's house, to drop off Jen before reporting for duty. Marina was in front on her Harley-Davidson Sportster, followed by Jen&amp;rsquo;s Fiat Panda, then the Mitsubushi Outlander SUV. ..</description>
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			<title>Marina's choice</title>
			<description>I stared at the package that had been left on my doorstep. The writing was in Marina&amp;rsquo;s hand. I opened it and pulled out a diary. There was a bookmark sticking out towards the end of it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I turned to the page in question. The date caught my..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>Word travelled quickly among the guests that we were to convene outside immediately. My eyes met Marina&amp;rsquo;s immediately. We silently agreed that this wasn't going to be good. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The members of the crowd made way for us. My eyes grew wide as I saw the swords that Sam a..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Jason's POV</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>I breathed in the fresh Washington air as I stepped onto the tarmac. It waslike being home. Marina was right behind me ushering me to the car. Even at almost two hundred years old she still couldn't stand waiting longer than necessary.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I nibbled my lip, pretendi..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>I paced Marina's office God knows how many times. This was absurd. How could Cal order me to do this?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Marina you need to get me out of thisjob.&amp;rdquo; I rubbed my face as I leaned into the sofa.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Inominated you.&amp;rdq..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>They say the ones we love never really leave us and it&amp;rsquo;s true, at somepoint when we are young we lose our innocence and we become either too selflessor selfish. In doing so we lose a part of ourselves that we reminisce on. Thegirl I used to be, I miss her so much but I can&amp;rsquo;t turn..</description>
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			<title>Immortal Calling</title>
			<description>Paranormal Romance</description>
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