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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>&quot;Sam, you should just make me your taxi driver!&quot; He laughed,turning right onto an obscure street.&quot;I'm really sorry Mr. Rogers.&quot; I sighed.&amp;nbsp;&quot;No need to be sorry.&quot;While I was sprinting home, Mr. Rogers saw me for the second time and demandedme to get in his car. I didn't resist s..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot;Sammy, come on! Hurry itup!&quot; We were running through the halls of nurses in colored scrubs anddoctors in long white robes with pockets and stethoscopes around their necks.Thoughts were racing through my head; Are we going to be too late? Are theyokay? What can we do to help? I cou..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>Wednesday&quot;Everyone now!&quot; Mrs. Greene proclaimed.&quot;La la la la la la la.&quot; Everyone sang in tune. The period wasfirst which was chorus for Peyton and me. We were warming up our voices beforewe began singing the next new song.&quot;Good, good!&quot; Mrs. Greene praised. &quot;Now, is everyone ready..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>After I made dinner for dad and myself, I headed back upstairs to my room.My cell phone rang.&quot;Sam!&quot; Spencer shrieked into my ear.&quot;What was that for?!&quot; I snapped.&quot;I'm sorry. Why are you so mad?&quot;&quot;Because people scream into my freaking ear.&quot; There was silencefor about a minute. ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Peyton and I arrived to class just before the bell rang. I took a seat in the back with Peyton. I pulled out a number two pencil from my pink neat binder, my History composition note book, and dense textbook.&quot;You made it, girls; just on time.&quot; Mr. Rogers grinned, his pearly white teeth sparkli..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Do you ever wonder if there is a place where everything is peaceful and stress free?Do you ever wonder if wishes actually do come true?Do you ever wonder if anything will ever become perfect again?Because I do. I always do.    &amp;nbsp;My name is Samantha Parker, but most people call me S..</description>
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			<title>Take Me Away</title>
			<description>&quot;I can see why that boy committed suicide now. He is probably free and content in heaven and whatever problems he faced are now washed away. Why didn't I do what he did sooner?&quot;</description>
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