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			<description>Fear&amp;nbsp;We were all afraid of what wouldhappen next. Yesterday was a normal day, or so we thought. We all got up andwent off to work thinking the world was still the same. Little did we know thateverything was going to change. Today, we are all hiding in our shadows.Forever watchin..</description>
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			<title>Unexpected Desires</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;She was sortingeverything in her brain, because this is how it was supposed to be. Emma waspregnant no shocker there- her sister couldn&amp;rsquo;t keep her pants on to save alife. On the other hand, Nate was spinning out of control. He was completelycovered in tattoos and piercings, he ev..</description>
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			<title>A Fate Sealed</title>
			<description>Forever lost in time,I stare at the words goodbye,knowing this might be the last thing you&amp;rsquo;ll ever read,I stare at the silhouette of my bodyit&amp;rsquo;s soul weeping for your sweet song,My heart is bleeding on the floor along with the smile of yesterday,As I sat staring a..</description>
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			<title>The Chrome Armageddon</title>
			<description>The ChromeFleet&amp;rsquo;s DemiseThe Chromeof her body gleamed in the sunlight.An originalcrest of sanguine, onyx and gold painted on its back,informingits audience of the impending ArmageddonWilsonproudly watches her emerge from the scraps of metal.The planesadmire this..</description>
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			<title>The Crimson Petal </title>
			<description>Lost in a deep abyssof the unknown, she watched his soulslowly drift away, Crimson red drowningthe floorand her Standing up shelooked over this young man, His honey eyes staredback at her in fright, Slowly, she loweredherself to his ivory neck and drew upon hi..</description>
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