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		<description>The original writings of author Isabel Courtney</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>So. It&amp;rsquo;s 10:15 am, and I&amp;rsquo;m replying to your message&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;Shay typed out the message, smirking as the keys rattled beneath his fingers. He was alone in the computer lab, save for the residing teacher and a girl at the opposite end. The girl had been headed for one of the much-..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Miss Cartwright!&amp;rdquo;Madelynn sprung up in her seat, opening her eyes wide as she looked around groggily. What was going on? Where was she? Two minutes ago, she had been at home, checking her inbox for the umpteenth time, but now&amp;hellip; &amp;ldquo;Well, it&amp;rsquo;s nice of you to join us, Mis..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Shay ignored the inquiry about his day as he walked in through the door. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t as if she didn&amp;rsquo;t know how his day had gone, so she didn&amp;rsquo;t really even need an answer. Besides, he figured the slam of the door to his bedroom would be answer enough. So, he went straight there and di..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Beep&amp;hellip;beep&amp;hellip;beep&amp;hellip;The first sounds to reach Shay&amp;rsquo;s ears were those of whirring and beeping machinery. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t open his eyes yet, but that was okay. He didn&amp;rsquo;t want to open his eyes yet. That would mean he&amp;rsquo;d have to remember everything and probably rec..</description>
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			<title>Friend Request Accepted</title>
			<description>After a shady accident no one fully understands, Shay is left the social outcast of his school. Hardly anyone looks at him anymore, much less talks to him. Just when he&amp;#2013266066;s about to transfer, however, the most unlikely of people at school secretly befriends</description>
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