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		<description>The original writings of author Naomi</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;quot;Hey, Em!&amp;rdquo; Ace&amp;rsquo;s voice brought me back to reality. &amp;ldquo;Y-Yes?&amp;rdquo; I stuttered, surprised. Ace was standing up next to me, looking a little annoyed. &amp;ldquo;The bell just rang. C&amp;rsquo;mon or we&amp;rsquo;ll be late for science,&amp;rdquo; she..</description>
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			<title>It Wasn't Worth it...</title>
			<description>A story about a family, torn apart by one little confession.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thevoice101/315669/</link>
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			<title>A Story by Phylicia Johnson.</title>
			<description>An English assignment I had to do, haha. The names in this are not real so, yeah...</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock and silently thanked it for waking me up. Even though I didn&amp;rsquo;t like the mornings, anything was better than re-living the time when my father left.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My name is Luise Galbraith, also known as ..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>It was snowing the night that Jary announced he would be leaving forever. Galina looked at her husband in shock. This could not be happening. Her husband, Jary, looked at her with a sad look on his terrifying face. Ever since he had gotten turned into a Vampire Hunter, it got harder and harder to lo..</description>
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			<title>Emotion Poem</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Bravery is Red.It smells like fire,And tastes like lemons.It sounds like drums, And feels like a diamond.&amp;nbsp;Happiness is Pink.It smells like flowers,And tastes like candy.It sounds like birds chirping,And feels like the sun.&amp;nbsp;Hatred is Grey.It smells like dea..</description>
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			<title>Bloody Emily (?)</title>
			<description>Louise - or should I say Emily - was just your typical half-breed vampire trying to blend in with humans. Everything was going just fine until one event threw everything out of proportion. Now she's running from everything she once knew.</description>
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