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			<title>Surprises</title>
			<description>Don't you love being you?</description>
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			<title>Red Bridge</title>
			<description>You can't pick your family.</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>The things you don't want to think about.</description>
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			<title>No Evil</title>
			<description>Sometimes it seems that no one will ever tell you the truth, even when it's about you, especially when it's about you.











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			<title>The Way It Is</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The stranger stayed on my mind as the week wore on, and then the next came and the next, until finally I gave up on even trying to forget., he was like an infection that wouldn't go away, only I didn't want him to. I would look outside at random times and expect him to be there, only to be dis..</description>
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			<title>Family Secrets</title>
			<description>There are some things you don't want anyone to know, not even your saviour.</description>
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			<title>Bet</title>
			<description>What if you met a stranger, one who mezmerized you, saved you and scared you all at the same time?</description>
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			<title>Prolouge</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;And what if&amp;nbsp;I don't want you&amp;nbsp;in his life?&quot; I asked a little colder than neccesary.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He looked taken back at first, then hurt, then angry. Of course it hurt me to see him this way, and scared me a little, he'd never been angry like this before, at leas..</description>
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			<title>No One of Consequence(Vampire Story)</title>
			<description> Somethings just fall into your life, and even though you want them you know you can't have them
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