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			<title>Missing</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I sit bolt upright in my bed, justlike I have every other night for the past three months. Breathingheavily and sweating bullets, I'm only happy that I'm not crying. Thetears don't always come, for which I'm very grateful, but things areusually pretty bad when they do.	I slowly lean ..</description>
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			<title>The Dream</title>
			<description>Running. In my dreams, that had beenall I've been doing for weeks. I could never figure out who or what Iwas actually running from, but I've had a terrible twisting in my gutthat told me it wouldn't be pretty if was caught.	For the most part, the dream would gothe same way every night.....</description>
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			<title>The Forgotten</title>
			<description>Cyan Astir is being haunted and abused by an unknown man in her dreams. She feels that she's seen the man before in real life, but can't put her finger on where. As if that's not enough, her whole fam</description>
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