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			<title>Chapter 11</title>
			<description>Waking up the next morning was Hell. The only good thing about it is that that it was Labor Day. The worst thing about it was that my iPhone rung on my desk. And it got even worse, Anthony was calling. I sighed and with my mind, brought the phone towards me and answered it.&quot; Hello?&quot; I said.&quot; Dude, I..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>&quot; Orion? Orion wake up. We are at home.&quot; Blake's voice boomed waking me up.My eyes were getting into focus. My face felt long and tired. My shirt was still off. I found myself in the backseat of Blake's Hummer laying down. I sat up. Something white was on my pants. Then I remembered.&quot; Oh man.......I..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>After one hour of driving, we finally arrived to Memphis and were now sitting in our seats. We were so excited!!! There were probably up to 1,000 people in here! Oh my gosh, I'm so excited! I reached in my pocket. Dang I forgot my camera!&quot; Blake did you bring your camera!&quot; I yelled over the crowd to..</description>
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			<title>Bad Grades</title>
			<description>I got a bad gradeOn my testEven thoughI tried my bestI dont knowWhat I did wrongI cant keep this upFor too longApply myselfStudy hardMaybe thenI will get an A on my card</description>
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			<title>You Cant Sing</title>
			<description>Why dont you stop thatYour hurting my earsWith all that noiseYour bringing everyone to tearsYour voice is hoarseYour way out of tuneYou need to shut upYou need to stop soonThe song your singingIt has no titlePlease dont go onAmerican IdolI told you onceI told you somemoreYou cant singYour making my ..</description>
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			<title>The Ice Phoenix</title>
			<description>Fool me onceFool me twiceI see a birdAs cold as iceAs gracefully as a doveIt soars aboveBut as fiercely as an eagleIt shouldnt be legalBut it is...Catching its preyOn this cold nightAll the critters runIn terrible frightAs beautiful as a crystalGoing higher like a helixGoing as fast as a missleIs th..</description>
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			<title>Coulrophobia</title>
			<description>Scary clowns anyone???</description>
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			<title>Behind My Back</title>
			<description>There you areRunning your mouthBut we both knowYour scared no doubtTelling liesand spreading rumorsYou really thinkYou have a sense of humorBut one of these daysYou will seeWhat really happens When you mess with meBeat you upCast a spellOr maybe I'll curse youTo the pits of HellIt's alright thoughI ..</description>
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			<title>Thunderstorm</title>
			<description>I hear thunder in the distanceQuiet but ominousLouder and louderCloser and closerThe sky getting darkerDaring society to come outsideRain pouringLightning flashingBeautiful but deadlyIt will end soonBut not soon enoughThe wind is blowingUnnaturally hardMother nature is angryCausing mass destructionT..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/D.L.G./589440/</link>
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			<title>Superhuman</title>
			<description>As I put on my cape and maskI often think about my taskI've been doing this for to longFighting crimes and righting wrongsFlying through the skyWith pride and dignityI see a criminalOh what pityYour probably wonderingHow I can flyWell there's more to this world That meets the eyeLifting carsand visi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/D.L.G./589427/</link>
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			<title>Phantom Characters ( Updated)</title>
			<description>Name: Orion BlaylockAge: 16Hometown: Jackson, TennesseeStatus: ArrogantPowers: Telekinesis, Teleportation, TelepathyQuote: &quot; I look good don't I?&quot;Skills: CapoeiraName: Blake SyndelAge:16Hometown: Jackson, TennesseeStatus: EnormousPowers: Superhuman strength, ground controlQuote: &quot;The bigger the bett..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>On my way home after I dropped off Jax at his house, I called Blake. He picked up on the first ring.&quot; Just the person I wanted to talk to! Guess what!&quot; Blake exclaimed.&quot; What?&quot; I asked.&quot; I won 3 tickets to go see WWE Raw in Memphis!&quot; Blake exclaimed.&quot; Really? Who are you taking with you?&quot; I asked hi..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>On the way to the hospital I complained about Jericho.&quot; Jericho is so full of crap. He put a huge dent in my car and he thinks he's going to get away with it? Well he's dead wrong! I just knew I should have teleported there!&quot; I yelled.&quot; I would have killed him if you gave me the chance.&quot; Jax said.&quot; ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>&quot; Wow what a maniac!&quot; Anthony exclaimed as we took off our costumes.&quot; I told you! Pure rage aint no joke!&quot; I said.&quot; Who was that girl?&quot; Anthony asked.&quot; I dont know. There was another girl when me, Blake, and the twins went.&quot; I explained.&quot; Did you see that girls eyes?&quot; Anthony asked.&quot; Yes! Her eyes w..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>I wanted to tell Anthony but he was still covered in ice and still &quot;unconscious&quot; on the floor. I knew what he was doing, he was trying to fake like he was knocked out so&amp;nbsp; Jericho can take the focus off of him. I kept looking at the girl. She walked up from her hiding place and quietly walked be..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>It took him at least twenty minutes to come out. He walked out of the house with a white t-shirt with an orange surfboard on the front. He also wore orange trunks and flip flops.&quot; What took you so long?&quot; I asked him.&quot; Dude, if you watched hours and hours of........anyways, what's up with you? Have y..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&quot; Jericho has to be stopped!&quot; Ashrah whined.&quot; Yeah, I know.&quot; I said,&quot; What are we going to do?&quot; Ashlyn asked.&quot; Come on Orion. Lets just destroy him! He tried to kill us!&quot; Blake said.&quot; We can't destroy him! The real Jericho is somewhere in there! And I'm going to find him! Speaking of killing you guy..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>I gasped and snapped back into reality.&quot; No way!&quot; I thought.I concentrated on Blake.&quot; Blake, I have something really important to tell you!&quot; I telepathically told him.He looked at me for a second, then back at Chief Madden and Brent.&quot; I got it.&quot; I telepathically told him.&quot; Excuse us Chief, but we ha..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Driving in my black Venus RXL is an honor. The newest car is the best car. The interior was high tech sense I installed a few gadgets and devices. Any other car besides my car makes theirs look like crap. Like this car beside me now. A Toyota Camry. Who drives those anymore?To me, a persons car tell..</description>
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			<title>Phantom: Jericho's Rage</title>
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			<title>Gangs</title>
			<description>Gangs are bad, don't you agree?They can be hazardous, as you can plainly see.Someone could get stabbed or even shot.The police will arrest them right on the spot!I wish gangs would stop doing all this violence.And do something useful like reading in silence.There are more things in the world than ge..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/D.L.G./522624/</link>
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			<title>Family</title>
			<description>An acrostic for family.</description>
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			<title>Psychotic Colors of Death</title>
			<description>Colors that represent different deaths. It's a list poem that I made in the 9th grade. I am not crazy or psycho. So enjoy!</description>
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