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			<title>Chapter 3 Kelly Comes In</title>
			<description>Chapter 3 Kelly Comes InKelly heard Rich Freeman, her mother&amp;rsquo;s neighbor, yell, &amp;ldquo;Comequick! Emma get the shotgun.&quot;&amp;ldquo;What is it?&amp;rdquo; yelled Emma.&amp;ldquo;There are two horses coming up the driveway!&amp;rdquo;Emma emerged onto the front porch with her gun hanging from..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2 Kelly Traveling</title>
			<description>Chapter 2Kelly Traveling&amp;nbsp;Kelly woke tothe nickering of horses. Her mind wandered in and out of wakefulness. Theearthy smell of the corral drifted into her nose. Kelly loved her horses, Hokeyand Pokey. They were in her living room.Her mind cleared. She had stumbled into her..</description>
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			<title>POST Chapter 7</title>
			<description>POST 7 SaturdayKelly rose early. It was six a.m. and the sun was justcoming up. She dressed in her best cow-hand outfit and brushed her long blondhair. The house was quiet. She stole out of her room headed for the kitchen butwhen she reached the living room Jared spoke to her softly, &amp;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 - Kelly the Nurse</title>
			<description>Chapter 1Kelly Hospital EOC&amp;nbsp;The fluorescentlights flared then went out. Static squawked from equipment speakers. Small explosionsboomed from the parking lot. Every machine in the room wound down like awashing machine at the end of its spin cycle. Kelly, the nurse, took the f..</description>
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			<title>POST - A Book of Self-Reliance in a POST Apocalyptic World</title>
			<description>A small group of people survive and thrive in a Post-EMP world. </description>
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