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			<title>If you are a daughter</title>
			<description>... you probably don't feel the same way about your father and don't do these things for him. But Silveria... she is and she does. It is a strange kind of romance in this family.</description>
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			<title>Act 5: Sacrifice</title>
			<description>Silveria slowly drowned inside her own mind, the physical damage done to her body simply broke her. Still, she was aware of her surroundings. She knew the girl who beat her up and there was no doubt why that happened and what will follow. She could not resist.Kill me, be done with it.Soona was an at..</description>
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			<title>Act 4: Delusion</title>
			<description>Once again, she found herself in the dark. How could she be so careless?&amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t die,&amp;rdquo; she heard.&amp;ldquo;Daddy? Yes, I&amp;rsquo;m here!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Come back!&amp;rdquo; the voice commanded.&amp;ldquo;Please, tell me where to go!&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Live, now!&amp;rdquo;She woke up with a cough and bent f..</description>
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			<title>Act 3: Survival Instinct</title>
			<description>The heavy steps in the grass reached her ears. The man had to bend over for her to see his face over his stomach.&amp;ldquo;Give me your hand.&amp;rdquo;Weakly, she forced her hand upwards. He grabbed her firmly but his hand felt so soft she did not mind. Her mind burst with chaos, what could she do to resi..</description>
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			<title>Act 2: The Base</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Hey!&amp;rdquo;She looked up. Her classmates stood over her. They all had pieces of cloth around their mouths to filter out the ash from the air.&amp;ldquo;Let&amp;rsquo;s take her,&amp;rdquo; somebody said and the largest ones of them picked her up from the ground.They took her with them, oblivious to her p..</description>
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			<title>Act 1: Fireproof</title>
			<description>At the northern tip of Edenia lies a small seaport village named Grimsby. Not many people know about it. The life there mostly revolves around food and transportation. Nearly all food comes from the ocean, supplemented by various crops from the nearby farms. Most notable, however, was its connection..</description>
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			<title>Princess Moron</title>
			<description>A short story from my book series Future Divide.</description>
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