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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;This is an interesting looking thing, isn't it?&amp;quot; Gysett asked Logan later that day. They were sitting on his bed with the stone between them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;I wouldn't play around with it Gysett, it looks dangerous,&amp;quot; He said fearfully. He cri..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gysett put on the strange looking necklace. It was fairly plain, except for the jewel. The jewel changed color, it seemed with her mood. It would change from purple to blue to red, and even one, pink. She's had it ever since she could remember. She looked at herself in the m..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The night was dark. She could barely see anything. Not even the stars were shining, as if predicting some ominous event that was about to happen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She clutched tighter to the baby. Even if she couldn't get away, she wanted the baby to live. She heard..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The apartment was shredded to pieces. The curtains were ripped and lying in heaps on the floor. The couches were overturned and the refridgerator door was ajar, with no food to speak of inside it. It looked to Wren as though a tornado tore through the room. There was no way ..</description>
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			<title>Happiness and Sorrow</title>
			<description>I'm so happy and freeYet, you won't let me goI'm so light of mindYet, the thought of you makes me cryI'm so glad to be free of youYet, you won't go awayMy life seems better now than everBut I can't forget about youYou made my life wonderful for a whileBut now I need to move forward..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She awoke to the smell of bacon and the sunlight streaming through the window. She thought that was one of the best nights of sleep she'd ever gotten. She got out of the bed and pushed the bedroom door open to see her brother still snoring on the couch and Murphy in the kitc..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>Murphy is based on a person I actually know.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She woke in a darkened room. It was so dark that she was wondering how she was even awake. Her head was throbbing in pain. What had happened at the school? Why wasn't Jasin with her? Where was she? There were too many questions and not enough answers. She could barely make o..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wren had noticed the new kid alright. He had been staring at her for the past two weeks. It was a little creepy, but she was learning to deal with it. Jasin didn't like the looks of the new kid. He had told her that many times over the past two weeks. She was pretty convince..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While Wren and Jasin were trying to understand everything, there was someone conspiring to get them and bring them to Scotland, just as the teacher had foretold. Gabriel was planning to get them. He was keeping watch over them. He had been doing that ever since he found out ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wren was amazed that she and Jasin had the same dream. There was suddenly a scream. She turned to look as a teacher ran up to Professor Rainsmill. What was this about? Did this have anything to do the dream she and Jasin shared? The teacher whispered into Professor Rainsmill..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>I'm running out of descriptions, so I'm just going to stop giving them.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>This is probably going to be really, really short. I didn't really start writing long chapters until just recently.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>This is the first chapter for my story School for the Gifted. I'm sorry if it's a short chapter.</description>
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			<title>A School for the Gifted</title>
			<description>I'm not going to tell you what it's about, you'll just have to read it first.</description>
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