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		<description>The original writings of author Aiko Chan</description>
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			<title>Book I: Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Thecreation of the first Tainted Vampire, or at least, the first one to live andcreate more of his kind, was considered a freak accident that occurred circa1950 somewhere in New York City.&amp;nbsp;He was dubbed &amp;ldquo;Tainted&amp;rdquo; because, unlike all the vampires that existe..</description>
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			<title>The Darkest Hour</title>
			<description>A Romeo and Juliet love story... with vampires.</description>
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			<title>Juggernaut</title>
			<description>It was bound to happen.</description>
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			<title>Cuts</title>
			<description>For the Self Injury contest</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three: Dancer</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;The f**k are you doing?&amp;rdquo;The voice comes out ofnowhere.&amp;nbsp; Startled, she stumblesmid-spin and crashes into the wall before falling to the ground.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;rsquo;s standing a few feet away from her,barefoot in scrubs and a hospital robe that&amp;rsquo;s falling apart.&amp;nbsp; His..</description>
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			<title>Night</title>
			<description>Night is silent, beckoning,Air is chill, taunting, enticing,So easy to run, never come back,Hide from the hole humans call life,Mindless drifting, working, excellingIn what? (A pit called &amp;ldquo;the future&amp;rdquo;)In the meantime, a night is smiling,Waiting to be taken, waiting to be tried,Path is li..</description>
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			<title>2am train ride</title>
			<description>are we there yet?</description>
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			<title>I Don't</title>
			<description>My imagination has a boy and I don't.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/effection/537187/</link>
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			<title>Hades</title>
			<description>His tongue was forked and thin, like a snake but longer, it flickered in my mouth and slipped down my throat, all the way until it grabbed my heart and squeezed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/effection/537186/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two: Cactus</title>
			<description>She&amp;rsquo;s lying in bed with her feetcrossed against the wall and her long, dark hair falling over the side of themattress and grazing the floor when her psychiatrist walks in for her dailycheck-up.She glances up as Dr. Talbot takesout her chart and scans whatever it is that the nurses ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: South Day Room</title>
			<description>It's probably best not to fall in love with a crazy person.</description>
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			<title>The Crazies</title>
			<description>Normal people don't find their significant other in a psych ward. But then again, if you're stuck in a mental facility... how normal can you be?</description>
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