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			<title>Birth</title>
			<description>Birth&amp;nbsp;0110001001101001 01110010 01110100 01101000 00001101 00001010&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; Theimage flashed in my mind, and suddenly I knew what had just occurred. I had noprior memories to this, that..</description>
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			<title>1's and 0's</title>
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			<title>NO TITLE YET</title>
			<description>~Verse~Born of DustI Lay For The NightThe Nails In My Handsand the Puppet Strings Pulled Tight~Chorus~DON'T! LET! ME! GO!Can You See Me Down?Down From The WiresWhere I Slowly Bleed~Verse~Coming To Your PlaceI Find You In ScarsExactly Like MineKicked From Our HomeWe Walk Away From The Lights~Chorus~&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Four </title>
			<description>Four:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jovwoke up to the alert, the radio blared with the message. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is at this time wehave an official report.It is with heavyhearts we bring this news, the events in Districts:3, 4, 5, 8, an..</description>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>It had been at least two hours afterthe riots moved when radios began to broadcast live updates. Most of which wereannouncements on where the injured could receive help. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Otherswere warnings from a group who called themselve..</description>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>Stefan smiled, he had done it. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Theworld below him was that of chaos and destruction. This, this would show the leaders of Earth how their precious little citywas something that only the devil could comprehend. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>One </title>
			<description>Jov looked down on the streets fromhis little apartment window, he sighed and walked away, listening to the staticof the radio. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Luna Urbis is undera state of emergency, all civilians caught outside will be taken to a city correctionsoffice, or shot on spot. We urge all c..</description>
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			<title>Man's Sick Ways</title>
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			<title>We Came As Romans Bass Tab</title>
			<description>Not exactly where to put this but here goes</description>
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			<title>Lady of the Lake </title>
			<description>this was the only story with death my language teacher liked! yes i have a problem writing horror with out some kind of death. </description>
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			<title>Bloodly Ma.....</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Bloody M&amp;hellip;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;You guys want to hear a horror story?&amp;rdquo; Jordan asked cocking one eye brow up, he had their attention now. &amp;ldquo;But to hear it we all have to test it okay?&amp;rdquo; he said looking at his thr..</description>
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			<title>too late to look back</title>
			<description>a party gone wrong</description>
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