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		<description>The original writings of author Faith</description>
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			<title>Breathless...</title>
			<description>I can feel your hand gently brush my thigh,I can feel your fingers caress my cheek,I can feel your tongue slip past my lips, I can feel your embrace for this eternal kiss,I'm breathless...&amp;nbsp;I can hear your heart pounding in your chest,I can hear your breaths shallow and soft in my ..</description>
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			<title>A Lie On Your Lips</title>
			<description>When I looked in your eyesI couldn't see meThis love that was supposed to be foreverNot all it was cracked up to be&amp;nbsp;You said you gave me your heartAll you gave me liesYou broke and twisted my lifeEverything you touch just dies&amp;nbsp;You broke me down into nothingTried to ma..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fourteen: Fighting With Demons From The Past</title>
			<description>The aftermath of my now defunct relationship would prove to be a trying time in my life.&amp;nbsp; I would have to deal with a lot of issues that I had thought were a long time laid to rest.&amp;nbsp; I know I said at the start of this that I would not get into my childhood issues.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately the e..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen: Falling Away From Me</title>
			<description>Over the next year, nothing really spectacular happened.&amp;nbsp; I mean, nothing at all!!&amp;nbsp; I lost what interest I still had by this point in Brian completely.&amp;nbsp; My reasoning was why should I have any kind of sex with him when I just have to go do it myself later?&amp;nbsp; Truthfully though, he d..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve: The House of 1000 Children</title>
			<description>Eventually we moved into a new apartment.&amp;nbsp; I must say that I liked it.&amp;nbsp; It was in an old Victorian house.&amp;nbsp; We had the main floor and the entire basement.&amp;nbsp; Everything was included, heat, hydro, washer and dryer!&amp;nbsp; What a bargain!&amp;nbsp; It was in this house that we started to h..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven: The End Of An Era</title>
			<description>Things seemed to get back to normal over the next six months, as normal as they ever were.&amp;nbsp; I had talked to Bella finally and filled her in on what had happened. She had gotten a job at this security firm and was working inhuman hours.&amp;nbsp; She would sleep for four or five hours and be back at..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten: New Friends In Odd Places While The Veil Drops</title>
			<description>Burryton was a cold and unpleasant place.&amp;nbsp; You were basically on some kind of social assistance or you had more money than you could need.&amp;nbsp; There was no middle class to be found.&amp;nbsp; We were having a really hard time making ends meet.&amp;nbsp; Brian would do small drywall jobs, but I had to..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine: The So-Called Man Of My Dreams</title>
			<description>I first met Brian through my landlord of the house on Drury Lane.&amp;nbsp; I thought he seemed ok, but nothing really special.&amp;nbsp; He was 5 feet 9 inches, had long salt and pepper hair with green eyes.&amp;nbsp; Soon he asked me out on a date.&amp;nbsp; I thought, &amp;ldquo;What the hell?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; I was dat..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight: Life Lessons</title>
			<description>While I was at the shelter I had made friends with this girl named Tina.&amp;nbsp; She was seriously messed up.&amp;nbsp; She had 2 little girls who were living with their father and she had lost custody.&amp;nbsp; I felt bad for her, until I learned what she was all about.&amp;nbsp; Tina was tall and thin with red..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seven: The Year I Lost My Mind</title>
			<description>Dirk and I were not a match made in heaven, or even hell for that matter.&amp;nbsp; We dated for 3 &amp;frac12; years, and then we broke up.&amp;nbsp; We still had sex, but we were no longer together.&amp;nbsp; That went on for about 6 or 8 months.&amp;nbsp; What a waste of my time.&amp;nbsp; The sex was fairly good, but i..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six: A Funeral for a Friend</title>
			<description>I had moved in with another friend in Burryton and was renting a room from her.&amp;nbsp; Her name was Torrie.&amp;nbsp; She had two beautiful daughters that were completely amazing and she was twice divorced.&amp;nbsp; She had an odd obsession with Elvis, but I never held that against her.&amp;nbsp; I actually end..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five: Janis Becomes Unhinged</title>
			<description>Dirk and I were dating for about 2 years when we learned just how unhinged Janis was becoming.&amp;nbsp; I had moved in with Dirk and his parents in a town called Burryton.&amp;nbsp; I got a call on the night of a really bad blizzard from Celeste asking if I had seen or heard from Janis in the last two days..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four: A Defining Pain</title>
			<description>I can remember the day as clearly as it was yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Celeste was living still living with us when we got a call from my Grandfather.&amp;nbsp; Him and my Grandmother were having their yearly vacation in Florida and they would call every couple of weeks to check in.&amp;nbsp; My Mother answered the p..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three: The Bowling Alley and Frosty&amp;#2013266066;s Bar &amp; Grill</title>
			<description>When we all went for lunch we&amp;rsquo;d take over the local hang out.&amp;nbsp; It was a bowling alley.&amp;nbsp; There was a jukebox, a couple of pool tables and cheap food.&amp;nbsp; Over the years that we were hanging out there, I don&amp;rsquo;t recall more than maybe twice that people actually showed up to bowl...</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two: Celeste</title>
			<description>I met Celeste when I was 14.&amp;nbsp; She was the most amazing friend I would ever have.&amp;nbsp; She was the kind of person that gets along with everyone.&amp;nbsp; She was about 5ft 6, had blonde hair and hazel eyes and was very petite.&amp;nbsp; What made her stand out the most was the fact that she was part A..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: Janis</title>
			<description>The first friend, first true friend that I made after starting high school was a girl named Janis.&amp;nbsp; She was an odd girl, not unlike myself, who loved cats.&amp;nbsp; That wasn&amp;rsquo;t the odd thing about her though.&amp;nbsp; She had this way of speaking that either made you love her or hate her.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>An Introductin of Sorts</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;rsquo;t believe it&amp;rsquo;s taken me this long to put it down on paper, so to speak, to share this with the world.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;rsquo;s amazing how quickly things can get out of control.&amp;nbsp; Over the last year of my life, I have done things that I never thought I would.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;rsquo;s t..</description>
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			<title>The Art of Crash &amp; Burn...And Living To Tell The Tale</title>
			<description>My life so far...</description>
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