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			<title>Chapter Two: Party</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dawn was very tired&amp;nbsp;Friday morning, mainly because she couldn't sleep thinking about the party wich she was going to have tommorow. &amp;quot;Kathy?&amp;quot; Dawn said. &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; Kathy said around a mouth full of cereal. &amp;quot;Can we ditch school today? I need to go and..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: Feelings</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Hey! Kathy! Come Here!&amp;quot; Dawn yelled across the parking lot. &amp;quot;What do you want?&amp;quot; Kathy said while coming over. &amp;quot;My mom is going out of town and is letting me have a party!&amp;quot; Dawn squealed. All Kathy could do was stare in amazment. &amp;quot;O....M.....</description>
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			<title>Night Of Slaughter</title>
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