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			<title>SnowFalling</title>
			<description>A story I made up for my niece, Daphne, and my nephew, Devon, when they were younger.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5: Travel</title>
			<description>Chapter 5TravelMorning light shone through Carryn&amp;rsquo;s window. &amp;nbsp;Again. &amp;nbsp;Sophie ruffed up the blankets near her feet and touched her cold, wet nose onto Carryn&amp;rsquo;s warm toes. &amp;nbsp;Again. &amp;nbsp;She curled up in a ball to try to ignore Sophie&amp;rsquo;s insistence that it&amp;rsquo;s time to..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4: Another Invitation</title>
			<description>Chapter 4Another InvitationDad came home from work looking bedraggled and tired. &amp;nbsp;He always came home looking a little tired, but tonight, he looked defeated and beaten as well. &amp;nbsp;It did not look like a good time to bring up lack of groceries nor going to Oregon State University this weeken..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3: Professors</title>
			<description>Chapter 3ProfessorsCarryn sat on the couch, still searching for a way to read her book three days later. &amp;nbsp;It was Thursday. &amp;nbsp;It was raining, as it usually does in the Pacific Northwest of the States. &amp;nbsp;She listened to the ping-splat-ping-drip sounds of the rain against the glass in ligh..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Arrivals</title>
			<description>Chapter 2Arrivals&amp;ldquo;...Cytosine is one of the four main bases found in DNA. &amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s a derivative of pyrimidine with a heterocylicaromatic ring and...&amp;rdquo; Mr. Pringle droned on, pointing to a spot on the strand of DNA shown onscreen. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;DNA contains all five of the basic ess..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1: An Invitation</title>
			<description>Chapter OneAn InvitationThe sun rose over the neighbor&amp;rsquo;s trees just enough to stream a slim line of light in through the window straight onto Carryn&amp;rsquo;s face. &amp;nbsp;She stirred and objected to the interruption of her dreams, groaning loudly in protest of the morning light. &amp;nbsp;It was Sat..</description>
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			<title>An Unknown Title</title>
			<description>I'm at the point, in chapter 5, where something big and disastrous is about to happen.  Problem is, my characters threw me a curve and didn't do what my outline said they should be doing...</description>
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