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			<title>The Guardian's History</title>
			<description>As soon as the Cloud Elder disappeared fromsight, the slight breeze that was blowing, suddenly increased to a powerfulwind. I barley acknowledged it, though. I was too angry. Why was I chosen to be the Guardian of theClouds? Why? Well&amp;hellip;actually&amp;hellip;this iswhy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>Lost in Space</title>
			<description>Last week as you recall&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dr. ZacharySmith was enjoying a splendid nap in his cabin aboard the Jupiter 2. Suddenlyhe was awakened by a loud noise. Fearful that some unknown alien-being hadsomehow broken into the sp..</description>
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			<title>Lost in Space</title>
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			<title>The Trials of Exubar</title>
			<description>Exubar is a herioc knight of his home planet Dementa. He has to save his princess and love, Shatna from phantoms that control time itself!</description>
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			<title>Baseball and Other Mortal Problems</title>
			<description>I glared out the distance,as large beads of sweat poured down my tanned face. My thick muscles tensed, Itook a step back, and focused harder. &quot;Concentrate,&quot; I told myself.&quot;Concentrate.&quot; My grip on the wooden bat grew tighter, and the ballin the pitcher's right hand was clutched tighter a..</description>
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			<title>War of The Winds</title>
			<description>Part one of a Science Fiction story about an adolescent Guardian of the Clouds. It is up to him to protect the ancient power of the Clouds from the evil Northern Winds.</description>
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