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		<description>The original writings of author Chris Parker</description>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>Very last chapter in this story!! I swear it!!</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A new bruise covered my eye, and a scratch in desperate need of stitches burned as foundation seeped into it. I was still recovering from a battle with Jorge that had happened only hours earlier. For no apparent reason. I was dressed in my best skirt and top . The results of losing a ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Please Jorge please! No!&amp;rdquo; A gun was pulled from his back pocket and it was pointed straight at mom. Pop! A shot, then a blood-curtailing cry filled the air surrounding me. That feeling of drowning returned except this time I was swimming in blood. The salty liquid filled ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Robin would be here any minute. Dad was away on business and right now I was scurrying around the house picking up liquor bottles and shot glasses. I was dressed in my favorite jeans and a simple low-cut red t-shirt., my hair stick straight and still shiny from the iron. Light make-up..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I sat by her bedside as she slept. Callie had only been in the hospital two weeks and already she&amp;rsquo;d been moved to Intensive Care. Her parents hadn&amp;rsquo;t been up here once. I&amp;rsquo;d walked in this morning to see her crying. The chemo was starting to work and her beautiful stra..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I ran around the corner heart racing and my thoughts chasing after it. Callie had called telling me to get to the hospital as soon as possible. Thoughts spun through my head. Was she hurt? Was her mom having another nervous breakdown? Had her dad overdosed again? Callie, though she se..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Hello?&amp;rdquo; I&amp;rsquo;d rushed to the phone hopeful that it hadn&amp;rsquo;t awaken my father. I still hadn&amp;rsquo;t recovered from last nights beating and the last thing I needed was a pissed off, hung-over father tearing away at me again.&amp;ldquo;Hey. Is Aphrodite around?&amp;rdquo;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Callie hurry up or there&amp;rsquo;s going to be a huge line!&amp;rdquo; Callie, my best friend since second grade, and I were getting ready to School House a local bar about twenty minutes from where I lived. Callie and I where only sixteen but with our charming good looks and fake I...</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thunder louder then the roar of&amp;nbsp;the fiercest lion&amp;nbsp;crashed, as a blow was delivered to my right eye. It knocked me back about six feet, causing me to slam against the wall, slinking to the cold&amp;nbsp;floor. &amp;ldquo;Get up!&amp;rdquo; Jorge pulled his leg back and kicked me, hard, i..</description>
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			<title>Trapped In The Panthers Claws</title>
			<description>Its the final curtain call. Aphrodite either has to jump or get sucked into the swirling black vortex she calls a home. But will her decision cause her to lose everything shes worked for?</description>
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			<title>I Promise</title>
			<description>The Sequel to the Switch Up</description>
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			<title>The Switch Up</title>
			<description>The Story Of Eric and Christina</description>
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			<title>Rick's Revenge</title>
			<description>Rick's Side</description>
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			<title>Rosemary's One Love 2</title>
			<description>This is what happens in the rest of the story!</description>
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			<title>Rosemary's One Love</title>
			<description>This is Rosemary's story</description>
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			<title>One Love 2</title>
			<description>This is the Sequel to One Love</description>
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			<title>One Love</title>
			<description>The story of Jessica Green (Jessie)</description>
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