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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The scent of burning flesh filled the air, constricting my lungs. I could hardly breathe through it. I looked around trying to remember where I was. Nothing, there was nothing but the darkness that seemed to be closing in on me. I cautiously tried to step forward, but something was holding m..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Pain set in quickly. I had used all my energy when I started running and had little left to carry my burning legs much farther. Still I pushed them faster. Yet even that wasn&amp;rsquo;t enough. &amp;nbsp;A horse pulled up beside me, and a strong arm pressed my left side to the rough midnight dark..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A red hawk cut across the starless sky above, casting a dark shadow against the glowing haze of the rising moon.Leaves rustled at my feet as the wind picked up. I shivered.I wanted silence to envelope me in its dark cloak and keep me concealed forever, but still the wind whistled around me a..</description>
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			<title>Freedoom</title>
			<description>I don't want to give away to much but here is a quick overview: Krislyn has just escaped from the one person who she despises the most, in search of her future and hopefully her parents who she believes really aren't dead as she had been told. </description>
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			<title>Murder</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A scream pierced the air around me. A scream full of such anguish, torment, and fear, that it clawed at my heart. It took me a moment to realize this heart wrenching shriek was coming out of my mouth. Yet the force of it couldn&amp;rsquo;t be stopped until it was overcome by my breathlessness. ..</description>
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			<title>Hazel Eyes</title>
			<description>When Hazel's mother dies Hazel is now a thirteen year old girl orphaned. A close friend takes her in and she continues her life. Fastforward three years. It's the anniversary of her mother's death and Hazel meets someone who has all the answers. But chosi</description>
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