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			<title>Numbness</title>
			<description>The next page of the music was flipped and the sound of it was like an orchestra. Every movement and sound in that room could make anyone paranoiac. The walls were flashing white like neon signs at an old drive in. Every smile and laugh seemed to be getting closer each time they occurred. There was ..</description>
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			<description>A girl of about 15, Lane, who wakes up one morning, her sister dead.</description>
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			<title>Needles hurt like lies.</title>
			<description>NeedleAnd Thread.SoClich&amp;eacute;.LikeBirdsAndBees.LikeIgnorantChildren.LikeKnifeAnd Skin.One Cut.OneMore.ThisIsTheLastTime.IPromise.One More.DeeperThisTime.ICan&amp;rsquo;tFeelAnymore.Do I Even WantTo?No...</description>
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			<title>A Shadow</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;How do shadowsLook so aliveBouncing off the wallsSo carelessYet still soFull of lifeRelentedPeacefulShe wishes she could beLike the shadows Striking from one wallTo the nextShe wishes she couldStop thinkingAbout her lifeThat reckless catastrophe..</description>
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			<title>And what, may I ask, is your purpose here?</title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp;never really believed the whole phrase &amp;quot;Don't judge a book by its cover&amp;quot;. Yes, I know that if someone is overweight, for example, you shouldn't immediately believe that they eat at McDonalds every day, like many people I&amp;nbsp;know do. Perhaps its an illness, or they have no encourag..</description>
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			<title>Cross My Heart and Hope to Die</title>
			<description>I am pushed forwardInto the scary buildingKindergartenI am aloneAt the playgroundJust swingingTalking to myselfA voice clears itselfSlowlyMy eyes look at the boy before me&amp;nbsp;Completely lost In his smilesoWe become friendsBest friendsThe ..</description>
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			<title>Twenty-seven</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;If you hate me so much than just kill me!&amp;rdquo; I screamed in Daniel&amp;rsquo;s face. &amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; He asked. These were the last words I remembered saying and hearing before I opened my eyes and saw Daniel&amp;rsquo;s hand waving in front of me. &amp;ldquo;Raina? Rainaaaa?&amp;rdquo; What just..</description>
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			<title>Twenty-six</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;There were hands on my shoulders, shaking me. Telling me to wake up. Was I dead? No, these feelings and noises were too realistic. My eyes opened to a light too bright for me to bear. The shape of someone in front of me came into view. As my eyes became more and more accustomed to the light, t..</description>
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			<title>Twenty-five</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Daniel and I sat there in his kitchen talking until around nine o&amp;rsquo;clock. I had been over there for at least two hours. When we stood up I asked him where his parents were. Apparently, they had gone away on some honeymoon anniversary for the weekend. Well, that would explain Daniel&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<title>Twenty-four</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Raina&amp;rdquo; My brother called my name from downstairs. I hopped off my bed and ran to the door. Opening it I yelled down, &amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; I was already heading down the steps as Lucas replied, &amp;ldquo;Dinner!&amp;rdquo; I reached the kitchen and began getting out plates to set the table..</description>
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			<title>Twenty-three</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;We were running down the hallway, holding hands and laughing. Just regular friend stuff. Then, there on the 300 hall, he stood. Blake Wilkens. The boy we were hunting. Ellie let out a hyena laugh and I joined her. We both crouched on the ground and arched our backs. The frightened emotions spr..</description>
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			<title>Twenty-two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When I walked into homeroom Nie walked up to me and asked me why I looked so slap happy. I grinned even bigger and said, &amp;ldquo;You know how I told you that Blake pretty much dumped me on my butt in the street the other day?&amp;rdquo; She nodded and I continued, &amp;ldquo;Well, he called me on the w..</description>
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			<title>Twenty-one</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;As I drove home that afternoon, I couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but think what the consequences would be of telling Daniel that I loved him and letting him kiss me. Did he think that we were a pair again? I wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure whether I wanted that or not. I really did like him, but I was still a little s..</description>
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			<title>Twenty</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I couldn&amp;rsquo;t even remember getting dressed this morning. I actually &amp;ldquo;woke up&amp;rdquo; when I was walking to my locker and realized that I was at school. &amp;ldquo;Whoa.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; Scarlett asked. I hadn&amp;rsquo;t realized that she was walking beside me until she spoke. &amp;ldqu..</description>
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			<title>Nineteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Right. Sorry. Forgot, you know?&amp;rdquo; Lucas shifted his eyes back to his magazine without saying anything. I shrugged to myself and decided to go do some homework to get my mind off of things. However, when I walked into my room my cell phone rang. I pulled it out of my pocket and read..</description>
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			<title>Eighteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Well, Nie, my dear. I just stood up to Daniel. And man, it was spectacular. Life may finally be good for once.&amp;rdquo; All three of them smiled from ear to ear. &amp;ldquo;Congrats.&amp;rdquo; Ellie said. Nie and Scarlett nodded, obvious on their faces that they completely agreed. I smiled at th..</description>
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			<title>Seventeen</title>
			<description>&amp;#8232;--&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;-School Next Day&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&amp;#8232;Science book? Check. Agenda? Check. Notebook? Che..</description>
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			<title>Sixteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I walked to the fridge and pulled out some lettuce and Italian dressing. Might as well get some veggies in me, right? I placed them on the counter and began making my salad. My preparations seemed like the only sounds in the room besides my mum&amp;rsquo;s random whispers of the number she was on...</description>
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			<title>Fifteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;His lips were warm against mine. And I had only known him for the most of five days, and this was already our second kiss. Though I wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure if that first one counted, because it was only a cause for an effect that was sure to come eventually. But I didn&amp;rsquo;t care. He was a marvelo..</description>
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			<title>Fourteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;After only a couple of minutes laying there motionless thinking about my horrible past, Lucas gently nudged me and told me that we should probably go get Blake from the hospital. I agreed and we headed to the car in silence, thoughts of the past action swarming through both our heads.  The c..</description>
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			<title>Thirteen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Victory. I said to myself. Pure victory. I had finally taken revenge on what Daniel did to me. And I felt good. Really good. There Daniel was clutching his stomach and moaning out cries of pain and here I stood standing over the pathetic weakling and just laughed. What a loser; can&amp;rsquo;t eve..</description>
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			<title>Twelve</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;With tiny jolts of fear in each of my steps I jogged through the park, looking for any obscurities. Everything seemed normal. Little kids swinging on the swings, as their mothers sat on a near by bench reading a book or watching the blue jays.My heartbeat slowed a bit, but my nerves stayed..</description>
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			<title>Eleven</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;YOU MONSTER!&amp;rdquo; I screeched at Daniel, terrified of the murderer beside me. My legs turned my body around and I pounded my feet one after the other on the concrete as fast as I possibly could. Too slow, though, because within seconds Daniel was right on my tail, chasing after me. I felt a..</description>
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			<title>Ten</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;That I never wanted to hurt you.&amp;rdquo; Daniel finished, with a breath being released from his lips.&amp;nbsp; I let my expectant shoulders drop and I my eyes wandered down to the paper my hands were gripped on. &amp;ldquo;Daniel, listen...what went on between us was really special. Really it was. Bu..</description>
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			<title>Just Almonds</title>
			<description>Almond eyes lock on mineMy body quivers without demandYour beautyToo much to handleYet here you comeWalking toward meYour almond eyesStill locked on mineWe meetWe danceWe laughWe fall in loveMonths upon monthsOf nothing butThose almond eyesMy heart pulses every timeYo..</description>
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			<title>Nine</title>
			<description>All through the day I thought and thought about the dilemma between Steve and Daniel. Yes, Daniel had been in my heart for two years. And for the past year he has been pushing on that love. Almost to the point of breaking. And finally he pushed to hard and the line between our love has broken. I won..</description>
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			<title>Eight</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Hey, Chels-&amp;rdquo; Amberr began her introduction toward me, but then cut herself off. &amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; I looked at her surprised. &amp;ldquo;What happened? You look like you&amp;rsquo;ve been crying!&amp;rdquo; Suddenly Amberr&amp;rsquo;s face turned to worry and puzzlement. I shook my head. That confront..</description>
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			<title>Seven</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Lunch with Steve was stupendous. We had so much in common! We liked the same kind of movies and books. And the mostly the same type of music. He even knew who my favorite band was; a band that wasn&amp;rsquo;t very popular at all. This was all turning out to be amazing. After lunch, I said goodbye..</description>
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			<title>Six</title>
			<description> I ran down the steps and grabbed my keys off the hook. &amp;ldquo;Mum, I&amp;rsquo;m going out!&amp;rdquo; I yelled to wherever my mum was in the house. I jogged over to where my car was parked and jumped in. It was like a haven feeling the pedals and the wheel under me. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know why. Maybe I just..</description>
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			<title>Five</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Yo, Chels, you alright?&amp;rdquo; My brother asked me, walking into my room in just his boxers. My breathing had returned to normal by then, &amp;ldquo;Yeah, I just had a freaky dream that Steve stabbed Daniel. It was insane.&amp;rdquo; Lucas laughed. &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s so not funny!!&amp;rdquo; Lucas stoppe..</description>
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			<title>Four</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;CHELSEA!&amp;rdquo; I was running through the forest barefoot, and Daniel was running behind me, screaming my name. He was catching up, and I was slowing down. I tried to push myself harder. Faster. I was out of breath, however. Eventually, my body gave in and I collapsed on the forest floor. I h..</description>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>Daniel tore his eyes away from me and looked at the dirt beneath our feet. &amp;quot;Babe...&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Don't call&amp;nbsp; me that.&amp;quot; I said, gaining confidence. Maybe I would finally be able to break it off with him. Lucas would be happy. &amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; He asked, his teeth clenching once agai..</description>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I walked into my room, and grabbed my phone off my bed. As I was heading downstairs, my brother, Lucas, walked out of his room. &amp;ldquo;Hey, sis, where you rushin&amp;rsquo; off to?&amp;rdquo; I thought for a moment about telling him that I was going to see Daniel, but thought better of it, because Luc..</description>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;If you hate me so much than just kill me!&amp;rdquo; I screamed in Daniel&amp;rsquo;s face. &amp;ldquo;What?&amp;rdquo; He asked, anger forming on his face. My tears were about to burst from me, but I managed to keep them in and calmly state, &amp;ldquo;Daniel, you say you love me,..</description>
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			<title>Leave.</title>
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			<title>Scars</title>
			<description>The cold metal pressed into my skin was painful enough.But the screams,my screams,were making my ears bleed.Did no one hear?Was I silent?Make the pain leave.I don't want to feel anymore.I don't want to cry anymore.The red water poured from my skin.I couldn't stop.It w..</description>
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			<title>A Blue Sky</title>
			<description>Dying is a tragic thing.</description>
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			<title>Not you.</title>
			<description>it's about my mother</description>
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			<title>Pathetic</title>
			<description>Tears fallDown these cheeksFor himFrom the night beforeWhy am I so patheticTo think he stillLoves me like i do himMy head throbsFor the manOf my dreamsThe tears comeAgainPlease goPlease leaveI don't want to feel this pain anymoreDon't let me be so patheticDon't let me..</description>
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			<title>These Things</title>
			<description>These tears just seem to fallUpon my pillow all night longFor your scent lingers hereAnd I long for the love that once wasI'm lost in the memoriesFloating aimlessly through&amp;nbsp;What else can I doWithout youI'm being braveFighting this feelingThat might just break throughMaybe ..</description>
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			<title>Whenever</title>
			<description>I actually have this poem printed out and taped over my mirror in my room.</description>
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			<title>Easy, huh?</title>
			<description>Breaking my heartWas easy for you from the startThe way you couldn&amp;rsquo;t wait to make me cryAnd hold out till the day I dieI might be shedding these tearsBut that doesn&amp;rsquo;t mean I still have my fearsI&amp;rsquo;m no longer hurt of what you didI&amp;rsquo;m only hurt by what you forbidY..</description>
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			<title>How I wish</title>
			<description>About someone that I regret ever making them leave.</description>
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			<title>Dream</title>
			<description>It is more of a memory that she has remembered during her sleep. so she dreams about it.</description>
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			<title>Questions</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Albert was now sitting on my bed tinkering with my cell phone, as I began to pack. &amp;quot;Let's see. I think that five shirts, two pairs of jeans, and one pair of shorts will hold me over, don't you?&amp;quot; I asked Albert. He didn't look up, but nodded. I turned back to my suitcase and folded th..</description>
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			<title>Tuesday</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Tuesday morning, I had forgotten that Albert wouldn't be at school. I skipped myself to the school parking lot, searching for his car. I was confused that it was nowhere in sight. &amp;quot;That's strange.&amp;quot; I wondered aloud. &amp;quot;What's strange?&amp;quot; A voice asked from behind me. I turned a..</description>
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			<title>Phone Call</title>
			<description>I struggled with pulling out the stubby burgundy suitcase from my closet. I finally accomplished, and, setting it on my bed, I began to pull out clothes from my dresser. I wasn't quite sure what to pack. How long were we to be gone? A couple of days? Weeks? There was no proper estimate. &amp;quot;I'll..</description>
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			<title>Flashback memory</title>
			<description>I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated as I drove home that day. I couldn't imagine what Albert, or me for that fact, would do once we met this scientist. Also, what if it is the guy who gave us the disease? What are we supposed to do; arrest him? And what if it isn't him, just a lonely old ..</description>
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			<title>Explanation</title>
			<description>A little more information about the disease.</description>
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			<title>Transportion &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Albert</title>
			<description>transporting!</description>
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