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			<title>Character Concepts</title>
			<description>Finally adding in character concepts. Sorry it took so long! XD</description>
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			<title>November 13th, 2099</title>
			<description>November 13th, 2099Leah woke to familiar hands touching her face. She kept her eyes closed, but sighed with annoyance. &quot;Yes? Can I help you?&quot;The hands pulled back from her face, and a pressure was felt at the end of the bed. &quot;I figured you would punch me in the face if I tried waking you, so I had t..</description>
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			<title> November 8th, 2099</title>
			<description>work in progress but I figured I'd put it up</description>
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			<title> November 6th, 2099</title>
			<description>November6th, 2099Mariannaabruptly woke to the hospital bed being transported somewhere, thebed jumping an inch or so off of the ground every bump there was. Shehesitantly opened her eyes,  and saw familiar eyes. Was it...?&quot;...Aiden?&quot;She mumbled, still being half asleep.The..</description>
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			<title> May 5th, 2086</title>
			<description>May5th, 2086Mariannafound herself next to an old house, showing a group of three peoplethe outside of it. She wasn't sure what she was doing there, but itseemed normal at the time. She walked around, and heard someoneexplaining the story of the house to the people, confused where i..</description>
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			<title> May 4th, 2086</title>
			<description>May4th, 2086&quot;Mary,are you okay honey?&quot; Marianna heard her mom's voice bringing herback to consciousness, and opened her eyes a crack. A few momentslater, she found herself freaking out, grabbing herself all over tomake sure there was nothing there.&quot;Ithink you missed something..</description>
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			<title> May 3rd, 2086</title>
			<description>May3rd, 2086Mariannawoke to Aiden shaking her, and pulled back a punch. Without evenopening her eyes, she knew who it was. &quot;What did I tell youabout waking me up?&quot; She grumbled.Aidenrolled his eyes. &quot;We're home, derpina. Everyone else is alreadyin the house.&quot;&quot;Meh,okay.&quot;..</description>
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			<title> May 2nd, 2086</title>
			<description>May2nd, 2086 Aidento wake up and Ryan to be distracted by him, to leave the bathroom.She still had a client from the previous week to work on, and neededto have as little distractions as possible. She guesstimated that shehad a little under $5,000 after helping her mom pay for the ..</description>
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			<title> May 1st, 2086</title>
			<description>May1st, 2086Mariannaimmediately opened her journal and started writing.Justhad the strangest dream, that my damn alarm had to wake me from.Metoo. What happened in yours?Well...Ithink I saw you. What I was doing in your room, I have no idea.Hm...wellI didn't see yo..</description>
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			<title>March 5th, 2086</title>
			<description>March5th, 2086MarianaTurner sat by the newest mommy vehicle her mother decided she needed,and wrote in a journal she had found months earlier with an entryalready written in it. She had decided to respond to the entry ratherthan be normal and rip the page out, and when she went to ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lostserenades/1204858/</link>
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			<title>For Liberation (working on title)</title>
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