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			<title>The Dark In Me</title>
			<description>An attention starved w***e is what I amI surround myself with despairI want to help- but they push me awayDeath is my best friendHate is my loverWhat I fear most is what I want mostI don't believe in love- only lustNobody has been granted my trustOpinions left and rightThe whispers..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>	&quot;Honey!&quot; I heard my step-mom cry. Even though she's Michael's mom, and I've made it clear I don't see her as &quot;mom,&quot; she still manages to shove me into the 'honey' category with Michael. 	I trudged down the stairs alongside Michael, like the perfect, ordinary, loving family. &quot;Don't forget to smile..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Chapter Four	&quot;Okay, so is this your first deal?&quot; Brock asked.	&quot;Yeah, why?&quot; I asked.	&quot;Because I need to explain a few rules&quot;	&quot;Rules? Are you kidding me?&quot; I asked increduously.	&quot;Yes, they're rules for everything, doll. First things first, let me do the talking. You'll get used to pretendin..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>	Bright lights shining through a thin curtain. The start of a brand new horrible day. Oh joy, I thought, as I swung my legs over the bed and walked down the hallway to make sure Michael wasn't up yet. I saw a flash of color in the plants as I was walking back to my room. I leaned over and saw a blue..</description>
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			<title>Epilogue</title>
			<description>Epilogue 1 and a half years later&quot;You don't have to do this if you're not ready&quot; Ryan told me. &quot;I am ready&quot; I told him firmly. &quot;Sky, you haven't changed a bit, still as stubborn as ever&quot;&quot;Well, it must be inherited&quot; I laughed as I watched our son try to crawl to his pacifier. &quot;I blame..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen</title>
			<description>Chapter Thirteen	&quot;Skylar, you have got to stay still&quot; Robert said pushing me back down onto the little cot.	&quot;But Drake-&quot;	&quot;Drake is dead. There's nothing you could've done, and it won't help anyone if you go and waste blood&quot;	&quot;He's my best friend.&quot; I argued.	&quot;Shh, it'll be okay&quot; Ryan said ho..</description>
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			<title>Dear Dad</title>
			<description>If you think it's too personal, then don't read it</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Sunday night came faster than I expected. In fact, I had just finished pulling back the covers on my bed when my cell phone rang. I sighed automatically dreading Antonio's call. I picked up the phone without really checking out the caller ID, &quot;Hello?&quot;	&quot;Hey Mercedes, um it's Jack&quot; my sixteen year o..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Good grief, why do I have to deal with dumb and dumber? Kill me now, I thought as I pulled my car up to a decent looking apartment building. I got out of my car and looked both ways to make sure nobody was following me. My neighbors are bad about dumping their kids on me. I don't even like kids, can..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve</title>
			<description>I entered the lunchroom prepared to burn Ryan like the dog he was, but he was already standing on my table. &quot;Finally, our leader is here and I can share my announcement&quot; he said.	&quot;What's going on?&quot; I asked Shawn.	&quot;I don't know but he seemed pretty PO'ed last night&quot;	&quot;Our leader says she doesn't..</description>
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			<title>Darkness of the Mind</title>
			<description>I'm gonna medicate myself for the last f*****g timeOne last night of my 'normal' disguiseThen I'll show you there is nothing insideAnd then you'll wish you had somewhere to hide&amp;nbsp;I told you once, but I'll say it againThat I'm not the one who'll pay for your sinLoneliness will be your own stupid ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Woo! Finally Chapter One is up! :D</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>&quot;Miss Cain, are you associated with the defendant in any way?&quot;'Objection, your Honor, the question is hearsay&quot; I say as I watched Thomas pace back in forth in front of the witness. What on earth is he doing?	&quot;Sustained&quot; the judge says. Good ole Uncle Bill. I glanced back at Thomas who looked somew..</description>
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			<title>A Slave to the Trade</title>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven</title>
			<description>	&quot;Guys, I'm only going to say this once. We're not going to fight against each other. What if there are other potential threats out there that want to harm us? We need Drake's recruits. This is like a blessing in disguise&quot; I preached on the kitchen counter where the food was served. Oh well.	I saw..</description>
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			<title>Characters</title>
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			<title>Behind Closed Doors</title>
			<description>Not sure what genre it is, so I put &quot;Experimental&quot; :/</description>
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			<title>Chapter Sixteen</title>
			<description>Chapter Sixteen&quot;Okay, before we get on the buses to go to Universal, we'll go over the rules&quot; Mr.Mathers, our sponser, said into the bullhorn. I rolled my eyes, &quot;I'll give you the translation&quot; I told my girls.&quot;Rule one, no PDA-&quot;&quot;That means no making out when the teachers are looking&quot;&quot;Rul..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fifteen</title>
			<description>Chapter 15Kaylee's aunt Danielle, who was my favorite relative of hers, was getting married to a rocker guy with tattoos names Christian. I had just fixed the black ribbon around the waist of my pale pink maid's dress when Danielle walked in.&quot;Dang Danielle, you look hot&quot; I said.She smiled as..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten</title>
			<description>I don't know why, but I think the universe hates me. First, Ryan totally punched Drake. Accident my butt. Secondly, Drake punched back so now I'm treating both of their noses in the infirmary while they toss insults at each other like little three year olds.&quot;You're a wuss who lost to a girl&quot; Rya..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fourteen</title>
			<description>Friday 13th &quot;party&quot;</description>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen</title>
			<description>Valentine's Day! Boo!</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve</title>
			<description>Chapter 12Today was the day of the pep rally and was also class color day. Seniors' class color was blue this year and boy did I have lots of it. I pulled on light blue leggings, kneww high blue socks, denim blue shorts, blue Mindless Self Indulgence tee, blue tank top over the tee, and went to ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven</title>
			<description>Chapter 11I came home a little bit sad. Not because Kaylee was mad at me for punching her sister, but because of my boyfriend. James and Hender walk in laughing. James stops undoublty to say a smart remark, but Hender speaks before he can. &quot;What's wrong?&quot;&quot;You knew&quot; I said slightly smiling...</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten</title>
			<description>Chapter 10&quot;So what is it?&quot; I asked as I sat down with them at lunch the next day.&quot;I can't say it where everyone can hear. You of all people should know gossip spreads fast&quot;&quot;I wouldn't know, I don't listen to that bullpoopie&quot;&quot;Meet me in the woods after school&quot; Yukio said.&quot;You don't have t..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine</title>
			<description>Chapter 9&quot;You're dead!&quot; I yelled as I tackled Kylie. &quot;You're not supposed to kiss a taken man&quot; I say trying to hit her. Danny grabs my arms, but I shake him off. I hit her, hard.&quot;Are you crazy?&quot; Kylie screeched.&quot;Oh yeah&quot; I snarled.Hender screamed when the shock of Kylie kissing James wore of..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight</title>
			<description>&quot;I don't know&quot; Talia says.&quot;Oh come on&quot; I insist, &quot;If you're really that scared, just cross your fingers and pray the bottle doesn't land on me or James&quot;&quot;Yeah because wwe have no mercy&quot; James chimed in.&quot;Not helping&quot; I elbowed him.&quot;Okay&quot; Talia breathes.&quot;Wait, if the bottle lands on you, yo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine</title>
			<description>Chapter 9&quot;Shouldn't we get a say in it?&quot; Silvia asked while I was directing Drake's eight men into empty rooms.&quot;No, you'll get over it&quot;&quot;But what if he's lying? What then?&quot;&quot;Get the h-&quot;&quot;Skylar, listen to yourself&quot;&quot;I did, and my decision is final&quot;Ryan escorted Drake to us. &quot;We're out of..</description>
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			<title>F**k you</title>
			<description>Man, why don'tcha grow some balls?Bitchin at me cuz I thought it was wrongShut your face b***h, this ain't about youBut if you want, I'll show what I can doYou pissed me off for the very last timeI'm trying to keep from going offIt's astounding how much of a coward you areHey, look I'v..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight</title>
			<description>Chapter 8&quot;So we meet again&quot; Drake said once he spotted me. &quot;Do you have my sword?&quot;&quot;Of course, I didn't think you'd give up without a trade&quot;&quot;Lay it down at your feet, and I'll walk over there&quot; He layed my sword in front of his feet and returned to his standing position. I slowly walked and me..</description>
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			<title>Sorry</title>
			<description>&quot;I'm so sorry for&quot; Blah, blah, BLAH!</description>
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			<title>Covered with ice</title>
			<description>Yeahhhh...not to thrilled with the name either &gt;.&gt;</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>Chapter SevenKaylee had asked to be alone when Hayden and Hender arrived. Well it's been five minutes and I'm hungry. I'm sure her and Hayden are finished talking by now. I walk into the livingroom and immediatley stop. Kaylee and Hayden were both sitting on the couch doing...nothing. Time to sp..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>Chapter Six&quot;Hey Coach White, where's Coach Black?&quot; I asked once I jogged over to my team mates with James.&quot;His daughter's playing on the little kid's team&quot;&quot;Same time?&quot; James asked.&quot;Yeah, but Jadyn's here. She practically made our whole workout; I'm pretty sure we can win without his guidan..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>Chapter 5Dad's Chevy Malibu was waiting for us when we walked out of the main office.&quot;What movie do we want to see?&quot; Dad asked.My dad is a tall man about 6'2 with dark brown hair with very few gray hair. He's 37 years old but acts 15 when he's not working. Lately all he wears is business sui..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Chapter 4&quot;You ready?&quot; Kaylee asked.&quot;No!&quot; I yelled. Ugh, stupid game! Go right you stupid car. &quot;What's taking you so long?&quot; she said and turned the door knob to find it locked. &quot;Jadyn open the door&quot;&quot;Uh, it'll just be another minute&quot; I sighed. Yes, come on, almost there. NO! I threw the cont..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Chapter 3Marissa is a dead b*tch! I climbed out of my car and threw open the Stallings' door.&quot;Hayden!&quot; I yelled.&quot;What?&quot; he called back. I raced up the stairs and barged into Hayden's room. He jumped a little as I came closer, &quot;What?&quot;&quot;You better tell me where that b*tch lives before I d..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Chapter 2&quot;Jadyn help me&quot; Hayden whispered while dragging me to the lunchroom.&quot;Yo Brandon&quot; I said and slapped his *ss. &quot;What do you need help with?&quot;&quot;Does James know about that?&quot; &quot;Know about what?&quot; James asked as he walked with us.&quot;This&quot; I said as I tapped his butt.&quot;Oh. Yeah, she even do..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>First chapter, full of crazy!</description>
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			<title>Twinss-Jadyn's POV</title>
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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>&quot;I don't have to explain myself to you&quot; I said as Silvia sat down in the chair beside me.&quot;Last time I checked you were in the hospital bed and I wasn't&quot;&quot;Well, it's not like I told him to do it, in fact I threatened him, remember?&quot;&quot;Then what were you going to do about it?&quot;&quot;At first I was go..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>&quot;Cowards! Show yourselves!&quot; I yelled as I felt the vehicle I was forced into stopped. &quot;Always the impatient one&quot; I heard a familiar voice say.&quot;Drake&quot; I spat.&quot;Congradulations you won the guessing game! Your prize is me taking off your blind fold.&quot; Once I could see, I found out they had transf..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>&quot;I heard you, the big bad trainer, wanted to switch recruits with your sister. Am I too much for you?&quot; Ryan asked when he came by for practice.&quot;No, it's just I can't stand you&quot;&quot;So I am too much for you&quot; he smirked. Crap, I played right into his trap.&quot;Run some laps&quot; I said as Brendon walked i..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>&quot;Can you tell us what you and Drake were talking about last night?&quot; Robert asked.&quot;He stole my sword&quot; I mumbled eating the eggs we were having for breakfast.&quot;What?&quot; he asked.&quot;He stole my sword!&quot; I said a little too loudly causing heads to look up and immediatley back down. &quot;Are you happy?&quot;R..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>&quot;Punch harder. No, you need to build strength in both arms&quot; I barked at Ryan. &quot;Lift higher&quot; I instructed Shawn. &quot;Sing for me!&quot; I yelled to no one in particular.&quot;We love training, yes we do! We love training how 'bout you?&quot; they yelled.&quot;That's not really singing but it'll do. Now, lift higher, ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>I had on blaack skinny jeans, a black turtleneck, and black combat boots. I grabbed my belt and put a few knives and a gun in it. I grabbed my dad's sword and slid it in the sheath on my back. I tied my hair into a ponytail and grabbed a wristband, two knives, and another gun. I stuck one gun in m..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>I raced down the corridor of the underground hideout that we've been able to live in for two months without detection. My shoulder length black hair flowed behind me as I ran to the patient's ward. I swerved to the left and entered the second door on the right.&quot;How could you be so stupid?&quot; I yel..</description>
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			<title>Prolouge</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Prolouge&amp;nbsp;My name is Skylar Stones. Yes, I know, how original. Tell me your name and your problem so I can get on to the next chapter. Well this isn't one of those sappy romances, so if that's what you wanted to read, you might want to stop reading right now. My identical twin sister, ..</description>
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			<title>Sticks and Stones {Completed}</title>
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			<title>One Day</title>
			<description>This is for all the people who try to put me down. Here's two words: F**k ya'll.</description>
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