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			<title>The Final Showdown (PART 2)</title>
			<description>The Strange Life of Sara Thomas..Up in the era.. nearing the end of the 20th century,In the month of November,A past life's lost glory..A girl was born..To decode a quest and query.About to discover a life,With no peace..no merry!Some thoughts always in her mind..Few innate..Few- divulging..with the..</description>
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			<title>The Final Showdown (PART 1)</title>
			<description>Start of a new era.. end of one..Situation will change the time,with Catherine's return.Going back in time..in 1912In that huge ocean liner,Where Catherine, Alex and Shane dwelt!For reaching Philadelphia,They boarded the Steam..Little did she knowFor her, it would be the end of her dream..Alexander,..</description>
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			<title>My Best Friend- Eva..</title>
			<description>Life like a Princess..House like a Castle..Misha's life was something..With no pain.. no hassle..Silk sheets..Satin ribbons,Beautiful dolls and tea parties..With..or Without any reasons!But despite all this..She never forgot Eva..Her best friend, she was..Although, hard to discover..&quot;Mother! Eva doe..</description>
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			<title>Is that You?</title>
			<description>Wide awake in the middle of the night..The cold winter breeze still blowing..Chris continued staring at the ceiling..Flashes of events still following..Laying there silent..Tears rolling down his cheek,Sadness one would call it....A silence that made him weak.Her smile that awoke him..In all those h..</description>
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			<title>In that Infinite Cold..</title>
			<description>Awake in the infinite cold,I kept my eyes set on the ceiling..Playing a mind game with myself,Decoding.. and feeling!Suddenly I heard..A knock on the door,Who could it be at this hour?My anxiousness grew more..I got up..And set the door open..No one could be seen there,But I saw something broken!It ..</description>
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			<title>Everything is not What it seems (Part 2)</title>
			<description>Months passed by..And things fell back to place;Yet, a void certainly in My Heart..Questions running at a high pace.Sylvia said the Sheriff declared-Aly had Suicidal tendencies..Mentally ill, She was..I was stunned hearing the theories!A girl so Jovial,Lively..and Good..Charging her &amp;nbsp;with such ..</description>
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			<title>Everything is not What it seems (Part 1)</title>
			<description>Early that morning..In the month of September,Hasten to go to School,After waking up from a deep Slumber..I rushed to the Corridor,To meet Sylvia- My best friend..She was the only one..In front of whom-I never had to pretend!The Topper.. The Gamer,Good looks..And Glamour..Sylvia was everything-Witho..</description>
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