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			<title>xcdfvgb nh</title>
			<description>THE TOUR~Ideas:One time in high school, this teacher of mine had one of those &amp;ldquo;icebreaker&amp;rdquo; games, with like 1 truth and 2 lies, we had to figure out what was the lie, blah blah. One of his (unfortunate) lies was that he and a couple of friends followed the Red Hot Chili Peppers across Am..</description>
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			<title>Dewdrops</title>
			<description>I'm in the moodto drive until dawn,and arrive somewhere green.To step into a fresh beginning,and collect the dewdrops from nights past.</description>
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			<title>And the Phone Rang</title>
			<description>	The flowers were just beginning to bloom. The winter that year felt extra long, lasting into late March. The meadows throughout the town were a vibrant green, greeting the sun as the wind kissed each blade of grass in one harmonious wave. It felt so good to be alive that spring. I wanted nothing bu..</description>
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			<title>The Tour</title>
			<description>One summer. One band. One experience.</description>
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			<title>Growth</title>
			<description>Once, we were both under the shade.The darkness was too much for my small stem to grow.Yet, you were perfectly content.Until, a kind force unknowingly assisted.And shed the light for me to finally awaken.Soon, my petals will be strong and healthy,While you are still in the dark,Withering away,And gr..</description>
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			<title>Until Next Time</title>
			<description>	The sky was exceptionally dark that night, and the wind blowing was too cold for it to be the end of summer. There was a soft rain drizzling down onto the earth, droplets falling down our necks to our feet. I heard the wind whistle throughout the darkness around me. I felt my heart beat harder and ..</description>
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			<title>experience</title>
			<description>????idek????</description>
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			<title>nothing</title>
			<description>i wanted to go and find myself.but instead i foundnothingbut broken promises,&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;dreams,&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;and one lonely broken heart.soas i sm..</description>
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			<title>7 Teeth Woman</title>
			<description>From my Creative Writing class. &quot;A woman awakes to find seven teeth in her bathroom cabinet. How'd they get there?&quot;</description>
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			<title>Better Dead Than Read</title>
			<description>From my Creative Writing class, yay</description>
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			<title>&quot;Meet Me Under the Stars&quot;</title>
			<description>It's a song, really. To the tune of Craig Owen's &quot;No More San Francisco&quot;</description>
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			<title>Another Dream</title>
			<description>Like really. Okay this is another dream of mine and it's super raw and I just need it here so I won't ever forget it.</description>
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			<title>A Dream</title>
			<description>This is just a dream I had, it'll be edited to sound like an actual story, I just need it here so it'll be immortalized. </description>
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			<title>Just a Dream</title>
			<description>I had adream about cutting myself.&quot;Todream that you are cutting yourself, indicates that you areexperiencing some overwhelming turmoil or problems in your wakinglife. You are trying to disconnect yourself from the unbearable painyou are experiencing.&quot;	Whatproblems do I have? I have..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Warning.Thisis a love story.Ateenage love story.Therewill be tears.Therewill be laughter.Therewill be pain.Therewill be f**k-ups.Butkeep in mind; This is not a fairytale.Thisis about a lonely teenage girl living in Rhode Island.Therewill be no ball.T..</description>
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			<title>Suffocating</title>
			<description>	Here I am, typing this story that'staking place. You're sitting across from me, whispering sweetnothings with your presence. I try to block out my feelings as Istare into your lesser soul. You want me just as bad as I want you,and yet I cannot bring myself to show you how much I need you ri..</description>
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			<title>How Tidal Waves Came To Be</title>
			<description>Had to write a myth for English. This is the crap I came up with. I got 100 out of it, though.</description>
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			<title>A Year</title>
			<description>I wish I could go a year.I wish I could stop thinking about it.It's constantly on my mind.It's a permanent scar sketched.It will never leave.What trouble have I gotten myself into?I need help.But I feel no one around meWould understand.I wish I could go a year.But eight mon..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 28</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was barely any light in the room.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I looked around me, seeing only white walls.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I felt cold hardwood beneath me. I moved my arms around, feeling for anything. Nothing. I tried taking a step forward, but it was as if a force was keeping my feet on the g..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 27</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A week passed. My mind was off the incident at the park. And another passed. Christmas was in the morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jason and Seth started decorating after the first week of the month. I thought it was hilarious, how much crap they have. Mistletoe, garland, a semi-large tree, hundr..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 26</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The park was&amp;hellip;completely empty when me and Jason got there.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I took note of the weather. It was surprisingly cold, however the sun was peeking out behind thin clouds. Then I remembered it was already December.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My keys were jingling really loud against my..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 25</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I woke up in the morning, I forgot where I was for a second. Then I felt Jason&amp;rsquo;s arm around me, holding my left hand, I sighed, blissfully.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Good morning,&amp;rdquo; I heard Jason&amp;rsquo;s tired voice whisper.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I rolled over on my back, bringing hi..</description>
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			<title>The Feeling that Never Goes Away</title>
			<description>Meh.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 24</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Another week passed. I haven&amp;rsquo;t talked to Jason at all. Which was hard. On the plus side, May came over earlier in the week, and let me say; She is definitely interested in Seth. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe she was acting so&amp;hellip;nervous around him. It made me smile, to think that M..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 23</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I took off my shoes before going inside. I noticed that the money wasn&amp;rsquo;t lying on the counter anymore. Seth was practically passed out on the couch. I guessed that Jason was in his room asleep or something. I looked at the clock in the kitchen, seeing it was almost 8.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 22</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The week flew by extremely fast. I mean, it was like a time warp. When Jason and I got back to his apartment on Friday, I noticed a few bills on the counter. I looked through them, trying to find my cell phone bill. Then, I stumbled upon the apartment rent.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Jason, I..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 21</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I woke up the next morning, I could tell it was gonna be a lazy Sunday. All Jason, Seth, and I did was play old Nintendo video games and eat the ton of extra fortune cookies Seth took from the restaurant the night before. Needless to say, I owned them at any game due to the fact of..</description>
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			<title>&quot;Trading Places&quot;</title>
			<description>English homework, thought I'd post it. [Full assignment in note]</description>
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			<title>Chapter 20</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I felt the coldness of the blade on my neck. Someone was holding me tight, their muscular arm crushing on my stomach. I felt someone, or something, breathing heavy behind me. Everything around me was completely dark.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Except for that bright, light figure standing in front o..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 19</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got a shower.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A warm shower.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Which was weird. Considering, at my mom&amp;rsquo;s house, we only had cold water.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After my shower, I threw on some oversized sweatpants, a tank top, and an old sweatshirt. Glancing over where my phone was, I noticed t..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 18</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I couldn&amp;rsquo;t keep my mind off of me and Jason&amp;rsquo;s little&amp;hellip;incident, at the house. It kept replaying my mind over and over and over again. I almost didn&amp;rsquo;t even notice him turn into a little neighborhood, filled with apartments. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jason parked in front of ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 17</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I looked in my car's mirror to see Jason's black jeep entering the parking lot. My heart skipped a few beats as he parked next to me. I felt an uncertain pain in my chest as I got out of my car, folding my arms against my body. I hung my head down and stared at my feet. Most of my skin ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 16</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I laid on the ground, feeling my face become imprinted with the sidewalk's crevices. I watched an ant making its way over to the grassy area. I picked it up with two fingers and pressed them together.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;See little guy...how your life can be over so quickly?&amp;rdquo; I asked, ..</description>
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			<description>She couldn&amp;rsquo;t take it anymore.She ran into the bathroom and closed the door.She turned on the shower, tears streaming down her face.She wanted to be anywhere but that place.She took a knife to her wrist.She cut herself deep, with one clenched fist.She took the blood with her finger,..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 15</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I heard someone yelling. Yelling for me. I rolled over in my bed and opened my eyes to find my mother nearly tearing down my door.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;GET THE F**K UP!&amp;rdquo; she yelled, as she stumbled her way into my room. I sat up slowly, feeling my skin stretch around the fresh cuts.&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 14</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wasn't running. I was frozen in fear as the dark figure surged from a black hole and starting walking, or floating, towards me. There was no light in the room I was in. Or was I outside?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Despite the darkness, I saw a small shimmer of light come off of a knife the figure ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 13</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The following Friday was another &amp;ldquo;normal&amp;rdquo; day. Whatever that meant to me, I never knew. I had lunch with Jason and May that day. The night before, my mom gave me an unsightly bruise along my hand. I could feel their eyes on it, as we talked through the block. I wasn't that s..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 12</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had butterflies in my stomach the rest of that day. Not just because of Jason and his sweetness, but because I was extremely nervous to work at my job that afternoon. The situation was that I asked my boss, Miss Hanson, for a raise. I told her that I felt that I've been working at the..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 11</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; New day; and I wanted it to be with him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To my dismay, when I got out of my car at school that morning, I didn't see his.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; During Spanish, May kept prodding me with questions, like why I wasn't at school the day before. She also had noticed that Jason wasn't a..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was brighter out, when I finally woke up. I yawned, looking around, seeing that I was still next to Jason. I rubbed my eyes and sat up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jason propped himself on his elbows. &amp;ldquo;Sleep well?&amp;rdquo; his gentle voice asked.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I stretched and nodded. &amp;ldquo;Wh..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I started the ignition. It was Monday morning, a little over a week&amp;nbsp;since I was discharged from the hospital. The weather was misty, like my emotions. I drove to school, doing the same routine I did every morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I approached the school parking lot, I saw Jason,..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>	My head wasaching. I was in the kitchen, laying in a small pool of my own blood,once again. I tried to stand up, and when I did, I felt like I wasbeing anchored down to the bottom of the abyss. I shook my head andcrawled over to the counter, and pulled myself up. I tried to regainmy compo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>	Excuses,excuses.My life was one giant excuse. So,what excuse should I use today?I asked myself, sitting in my driveway.	&amp;ldquo;Mom,I was at a party.&amp;rdquo;No.	&amp;ldquo;Mom,I spent the night at a friend's.&amp;rdquo; Nope.	&amp;ldquo;Mom,I almost killed myself last night, but I failed, b..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>	Iwished I was at home, in my bed. I hated being in the hospital. Ifelt scrutinized, wondering what mental illness I had next. I openedmy eyes, feeling somewhat rested, and shifted underneath theblankets. I sat up partially, seeing Jason wasn't in the roomanymore. Good,I thought to mysel..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>	My eyes werecrusted shut. I struggled to open them, to see that everything in theroom was covered in white. It reeked of rubbing alcohol and rubbergloves. I tried to sit up, but my arms hurt too bad to move them.	I heard faintbeeps. Heart monitor? I brought my arms together on my lap...</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>	Thenext two weeks flew by. I started noticing at how I got older, timewent by so much faster. Wasting timefaster was always fun. Right when I got home that Friday,after work, my cell phone rang. Caller ID; May.	&amp;ldquo;Hello?&amp;rdquo;I asked, knowing who was on the other line. I always won..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>	Thenext day, I woke up, hearing my late alarm clock blaring fromupstairs. Oh, c'mon, I thought, hating to be late. I thoughttwice about skipping the rest of the day. The only reason I actuallywanted to be in school was because I didn't want to be home when themonster woke up. I sighed hea..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>	Walkingup to the school, I saw the usual faces standing around, probablywaiting until the last minute to get to class. I was the chick whoknew everyone's name, yet knew no one. I saw a group of girlslaughing, three couples kissing, five groups of people talking, andothers waiting on their..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>	Iwas running. Running and couldn't get away. I didn't exactly knowwhat I was running from, or to. I just knew I had to get away.Looking back, I saw the hooded figure. It was walking slowly, likehow death creeps upon its next victim. I saw its blank, white eyeslook into mine. I kept runnin..</description>
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