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			<title>Coming out the closet</title>
			<description>&quot;Life's a b***h.&quot; Casey grumbled at lunch. I stared at her and she rambled on, &quot;Stupid f*****g teachers.&quot;&quot;Whoa watch the language!&quot; Emma, who was my best friend, teased taking a bite of her sandwich. Casey sighed dramatically. &quot;Oh hell with it! I'm f*****g pissed and I don't like where my f*****g li..</description>
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			<title>He's the man</title>
			<description>Zane had little worries on his mind, well until his girlfriend, Abby, decided she no longer was in love with him, but in love with Derek, a real boy.</description>
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			<title>Sudden Death</title>
			<description>Alice peered out the the small window of the buggy. The castle slowly seemed to fade as the horses continued to trod to a doctor her mother thought would be perfect for Alice. Though Alice only thought of getting away from royalty, her mother thought about her own death. For seventy-seven years she ..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>When Alice realizes she can't be queen, she figures out a way to not be queen.</description>
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			<title>Alice</title>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>Chapter ThreeLou sat on the floor in front of his uncle's apartment door. He had knocked and rang the bell a bunch of times but he didn't answer. Lou went through his things and found his old baseball cap. He put it on remembering the good old days playing baseball in the backyard with Theo and Ge..</description>
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