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			<title>Chapter 1 - Simply Bound</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Mom?&amp;rdquo; I whisper as I knock on the bathroom door. No response. &amp;ldquo;Mom?&amp;rdquo; I whisper a bit louder this time. Still no response. Why is she still in the bathroom at 3:30 in the morning? The light is on but I can hear nothing. Maybe she just left the lights on accidentally befor..</description>
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			<title>Simply bound</title>
			<description>When her mom dies, Iris is lost and depressed. That is, until she realizes there is a way to stay with her mom forever.</description>
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			<title>Questions</title>
			<description>My mother is worthless.</description>
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			<title>Examine</title>
			<description>I am startled awake by the van door sliding open. I must have been out for a while because it was morning when we left. Bringing my head up I can only see darkness with the exception of a even darker outline. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Asher?&amp;rdquo; I whisper, assuming it is him. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, comm..</description>
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			<title>Taken away</title>
			<description>Looking up at my twin, I gave my silent goodbyes. Boston will take care of mom, I know this. Although I can see it in his eyes how much it pains him to see me go. The soldier tugs at the ropes binding my wrists. Why must it be a sin to be born as a double? I have known this was coming all of my li..</description>
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			<title>Odds Against Us</title>
			<description>Ellie Nadrell was born as a twin. Ellie knew the soldiers would come for Boston or herself. She also knew that she would go, but did she know that everything would turn out like this?</description>
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