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			<title>Chapter 3- Risk &amp; Reward</title>
			<description>The group trudged through the clearing of the snow.&amp;nbsp;We had made it this far, without much hassle. Green, fresh grass sprouted from the ground, signaling a new beginning. Clay heaved a wagon cart ahead of the group, which kept small amounts of food and Estelle. After a few failed attempts, the g..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2- Estelle Part 2</title>
			<description>I felt a small prick on my side, a red lump formed and then it burst. Frightening insects covered my body, and my breaths became bigger, the stitches on my side struck me with pain. I recognized the flaming body to be Lorelei, she was on fire. Her screams, I could not hear. I ran, a little further, ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2- Estelle</title>
			<description>&quot;Heshould have never been there in the first place&quot;&amp;ldquo;Hand me somecloth&quot;&quot;Itwasn't my fault, I was just protecting the pack&quot;&quot;Weston,rip your shirt, and Clay&quot; Lorelei huffed stubborn blonde locks out of heremerald eyes. &quot;Shut the&amp;nbsp;f**k&amp;nbsp;up&quot;&amp;nbsp;I tore somefabri..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1- State of Decay</title>
			<description>The frigid wind touched my spine andsent violent shivers down my back, as I slowly made my way through the snow. Wewere in the middle of the winter woods. The sun setting down the horizon, nightslowly creeping in. The stars appearing, expressing their everlasting beauty. Clayseemingly capabl..</description>
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			<title>Channeling The New Age</title>
			<description>It was called The New Age. Technology boomed, economy rose and nations worked cohesively. Poverty decreased, life expectancy rose to 200 and crime came to a sudden halt. Corruption, deceit and murder appeared no more. It was an era of wealth, family, education and privilege. All under The One Earth ..</description>
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			<title>Rebirth of Dawn</title>
			<description>Weston, your average 16 year old, is sent on a mission to find Pandora's Box, if he is to end the war- torn future of planet Earth. A deadly battle between two very different opposing forces.</description>
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