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		<description>The original writings of author CourtneyCalle</description>
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			<title>Chapter 15</title>
			<description>Chapter 15&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In plain sight, Ipulled the doorknob in so that I was hidden. I heard things crash; my eyes weresqueezed shut. I crouched down so I couldn&amp;rsquo;t be seen. I felt like a chi..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 14</title>
			<description>Chapter 14&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I woke up to a crash! What was that?! It (whatever it was)messed with my aluminum trashcans making a lot of noise. I heard grunts andbanging. It got louder. Good lord, is that..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 13</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Part II&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Chapter 13&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By the time Ifinished the house, the weather was warmer, and petals littered the streets. Ididn&amp;rsquo;t talk to many people other then ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 12</title>
			<description>Chapter 12&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When Iwoke up I saw the floor. I don&amp;rsquo;t know why I woke up all twisted up again, but Idid. Tha..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 11</title>
			<description>Chapter 11&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A sunny warm morning,turned into a stormy afternoon. I was ridding my horse. Then the clouds came into surround the sun. The sun surrendered to the army of clouds and retr..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>Chapter 10&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was in my roomwriting in my journal soon after. One day I&amp;rsquo;d mail it to Anastasia, so that shewould be able to read about all the things I&amp;rsquo;d done. I even told..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CourtneyCalle/1200118/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>Chapter 9&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Michelle ripped the covers off of me; I pretended to be tired. I moaned.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Come on sugar, riseand..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CourtneyCalle/1200115/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>Chapter 8&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What seemed to be a long sleep didn&amp;rsquo;t last me thought the night. Iwoke up to silence. I didn&amp;rsquo;t even know why. I wrapped my arms around my knees. Itwon&amp;rsquo;t be lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CourtneyCalle/1199910/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>Chapter 7&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You know thestrangest thing about that place was that there were no locks on the doors.Actually to me it was pretty scary. Especially that place because it was a&amp;hellip; yo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>Chapter 6&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it is hardto know if someone will keep their word. Especially when someone else forcesthat word to be kept, Unfortunately&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;that person had just left..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>Chapter 5&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was just aboutsunset when I could see the Inn that Johnny Watson mentioned in thedistance.&amp;nbsp; I looked out the window; therewas a long shadow follows us. I was glad..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Chapter 4&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I woke up with thefloor above me, and the ceiling below me. My arms hung loosely over the side ofthe bed. My legs were spread and weak. At first I was confused, yet I was nev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CourtneyCalle/1199904/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Chapter 3&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The cityslowly came to life as the sun made its way across the sky. I was going toleave tomorrow. I spent my final day in Oiram with my gran..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Chapter 2&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If there&amp;rsquo;s one thingI know, it&amp;rsquo;s that persuading is something that I am no expert in. It was March11th, the day after my birthday. That day I had to persuade my..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CourtneyCalle/1199902/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;sbeen too long since I saw you last. I don&amp;rsquo;t know where you are, my love, but Iwill find you. I promise. It&amp;rsquo;s been about a month since the search for youbegan. Time is too difficult to keep track of in this world. It could beDecember, or..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CourtneyCalle/1199901/</link>
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			<title>The Pure Hearted</title>
			<description>A heavenly war challenges love and pride as a sixteen year-old leaves home to find herself. After beginning a journey that seems perfectly normal, she finds her self at the hands of the paranormal. </description>
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