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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>[Alec]	It&amp;rsquo;s a long drive to Hell and I&amp;rsquo;ve got a song stuck in my head. I don&amp;rsquo;t know the lyrics but the melody is clear. The keys of a piano churn out notes in patterns of fours, fives and sixes, transitioning every few bars. It sounds cluttered but intriguing, and I feel like someo..</description>
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			<title>Down</title>
			<description>The Camps are located in reserved forests, distant and hidden from view. People go in broken and come out fixed. Save for those stubborn few, who never come out at all.</description>
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