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			<title>Final Decision</title>
			<description>Chapter 10Final Decision&amp;nbsp;-November 1, 2002-&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Lock!&amp;rdquo; Aubrey cried as she tumbled through the door- it would still be a few years before she could actually come through that thing without falling all over herself- and saw the devil-costumed boy waiting for her. She hugg..</description>
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			<title>The Spider Incident</title>
			<description>Chapter 9The Spider Incident-October 31, 2002-&amp;ldquo;Sally, come on! They&amp;rsquo;re gonna start the song soon!&amp;rdquo; Aubrey called, hopping up and down at the bottom of the stairs. Sally walked down the stairs and the girl let out a delighted squeal. &amp;ldquo;Ooh, Sally, you look so pretty!&amp;rdqu..</description>
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			<title>Dead, Not Blind</title>
			<description>Chapter 8Dead, not Blind-Aubrey&amp;rsquo;s POV-All I could think about was why; why did Lock, of all the people, risk getting hurt to save me? Lock hates me. We&amp;rsquo;ve made that fact very clear: Lock, Shock, and Barrel hate me, and vice versa. It&amp;rsquo;s an unspoken, mutual agreement, and Lock ..</description>
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			<title>Unexpected Hero</title>
			<description>Chapter 7Unexpected Hero-Skellington Manor; May 1, 2002-&amp;ldquo;So&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Aubrey started, staring at Jack from across the table. &amp;ldquo;Have you asked her yet?&amp;rdquo;Jack groaned. &amp;ldquo;Aubrey, not now.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;ve got to ask her eventually! I&amp;rsquo;ll even help!&amp;rdqu..</description>
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			<description>Chapter 4&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It had been three days since I had left Zhi Shou- in that time, I had seen men that I had known since I was a child brutally slaughtered and had been turned into a prisoner on my father&amp;rsquo;s ship- Azula&amp;rsquo;s ..</description>
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			<description>Chapter 3&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re going to need to find a town to restock in soon.&amp;rdquo; Katara said as she looked into the last of the food bags. The others sat empty..</description>
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			<description>Chapter 2&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Mother?&amp;rdquo; Aril called as she stepped into her parent&amp;rsquo;s bedroom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m out on the balcony, Aril.&amp;rdquo; Her mother cal..</description>
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			<description>Chapter 1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Your stance is wrong.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;What? But you just told me to do this!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XbrokenXhaloX/321912/</link>
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			<title>Rise of the Phoenix</title>
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			<title>Growth Spurt?</title>
			<description>Chapter 6Growth Spurt?&amp;nbsp;-March 15, 2002-&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;AAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!&amp;rdquo; Lock and Barrel looked up as a scream of pure and utter fury rocked through the Tree House.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Lock&amp;hellip; what&amp;rsquo;d you do?&amp;rdquo; Barrel asked.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Me?&amp;rdquo; Lock yelle..</description>
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			<title>The Nightmare Before Christmas; part 2</title>
			<description>Chapter 5The Nightmare Before Christmas: Part 2Sally closed her eyes and turned away as Jack&amp;rsquo;s sleigh faded into the distance. &amp;ldquo;Goodbye Jack. My dearest Jack. Oh, how I hope my premonition is wrong&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; She sighed, walking off. Aubrey watched as Jack&amp;rsquo;s sleigh complete..</description>
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			<title>The Nightmare Before Chirstmas; part 1</title>
			<description>Chapter 4The Nightmare Before Christmas: Part 1&amp;nbsp;Life got increasingly weirder from then on. By the end of November, Jack had decided that not only was he going to celebrate Christmas, but that he was going to take it over! This was the last straw.&amp;ldquo;Jack, this is going too far!&amp;rd..</description>
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			<title>Jack's Plan</title>
			<description>Chapter 3Halloween with presents&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sandy sat wide-eyed and enraptured as Aubrey recounted the events of her &amp;lsquo;dream&amp;rsquo;. &amp;ldquo;Wow. That&amp;rsquo;s a very detailed dream.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Aubrey shook her head. &amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s just it. I don&amp;rsquo;t think it was a dream. Th..</description>
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			<title>New in Town</title>
			<description>Aubrey's first trip to Halloween Town isn't exactly a smooth one.</description>
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			<title>It Begins: The Towers</title>
			<description>The first chapter of my fanfic that I already put up on fanfiction.net- I figured it would be a good start here.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XbrokenXhaloX/321383/</link>
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			<title>Welcome to your so-called insanity</title>
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