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			<title>Ch. 7</title>
			<description>((Bee's room: http://floorplanner.com/projects/19420177-my-first-project/floors/19575987-ground-floor/designs/20791454-first-design/edit))&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bee nodded, and squeezed his hand. She was a little nervous now. She didn't know what she was doing, but she i..</description>
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			<description>there was a girl about 15..&amp;nbsp;her mommy beat her and her daddy was a drunk &amp;nbsp;Her friends thought she was fine,,&amp;nbsp;but they were wrong&amp;nbsp;and there she is swinging &amp;nbsp;its over for her now&amp;nbsp;and on her note all it said was &amp;quot;A rope ends it all!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;Now her mo..</description>
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			<title>Ch. 6</title>
			<description>&quot;My aunt, Gina. She must have just gotten back from work,&quot; Bee replied. &quot;You can come out now. She went to Uncle Jim's. Uncle Jim is her brother and Em's dad,&quot; she explained. &quot;Oh, wait. You don't know Em, do you???&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Nope.&quot; said Dean crawling out from under the bed. &quot;So...sence we g..</description>
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			<title>Ch. 5</title>
			<description>Tru dropped her spoon, which landed in the bowl with a clatter. She stared at Dean angrily for a while, finally saying, &amp;quot;No. Maybe werewolves&amp;nbsp;aren't&amp;nbsp;that bad. After all, they ONLY killed...my...parents!!!&amp;quot; She was quiet and then her phone rang. She stood up and left, answering he..</description>
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			<title>Ch. 4</title>
			<description>Bee raised one eyebrow and stood with her hands on her hips. &amp;quot;Ooo-kay, then. Enough joking around, guys. We need to get to work.&amp;quot;She turned swiftly and faster than the average human could blink, she was sitting on a tree brach, her feet dangling about five feet over the two werewolves. &amp;..</description>
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			<title>Ch. 3</title>
			<description>Bridget's cell phone rang. It was Em, her cousin. She was a conduit and&amp;nbsp;a familiar for vampires. She also knew about&amp;nbsp;werewolves. She had been there when Bridget had fought a werewolf who was trying to change&amp;nbsp; Em.&amp;nbsp;Bridget&amp;nbsp;answered the phone. &amp;quot;Hello?&amp;quot;&amp;quot;Bee, it'..</description>
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			<title>Character Profiles</title>
			<description>Name: Dusti RoseAge: 17DOB: August 19Hair: Black with red undertonesEyes: hazel (brown, green, and gold mix)Height: 5'7&amp;quot;Car: ~rusty,&amp;nbsp;dull red&amp;nbsp;Hippie Van~ and ~Black Ford F350~ (only for emergency, belongs to her dad)Job: 2 part time jobs: ~McDonald's~ and ~Pizza Hut deli..</description>
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			<title>RPG #2: Not Started Yet</title>
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			<title>Ch.2</title>
			<description>The blue flowers were tickling Bridget's nose. She sneezed and sat up. The meadow was covered with blue flowers, all swaying in the breeze. She wiped her nose with the sleeve of her grey, really soft, cashmere sweater. The inky night sky stretched over her, held up by the soft green hills that borde..</description>
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			<title>CH. 1</title>
			<description>Bridget wandered through the unfamiliar hallways of her new school, her messenger bag banging against her left leg. She had managed to find her first and second period classes on time, but the bell signalling the start of her third period class had rung minutes ago and she was still lost.Omigod, I..</description>
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			<title>Character Profiles</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Rea&amp;rsquo;s Main Character* * * * * * * * * * ** * * * * *INFO:* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &amp;nbsp;GENERAL:Bridget &amp;ndash; Age: 16 &amp;ndash; D.O.B: April 01&amp;nbsp;APPEARANCE:Height: 5&amp;rsquo;9&amp;rdquo; &amp;ndash; Hair: auburn, wavy, waist-length &amp;ndash; Eyes: Greenish blue&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>RPG #1 -- started on April 05, 2009</title>
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