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			<title>Ray of Light</title>
			<description>Theworld was silent. The air rough and dusty in my lungs. Similar to thecoating of powdered death that covered the tops of what once wasfurniture either side of me. I knew it was time to move on. Movingleft to right I began collecting what little useful supplies I couldbefore heading out b..</description>
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			<title>End of Days</title>
			<description>Wejust kept going; running to the unknown, the darkness coming for uscreeping in, hope dwindling. The mist; thick... black... mysteriouscalling me. Tiptoeing so careful and certain. destined to swallow uswhole with one faithful sweep. Light failing upon my face and fearrising, crushing aga..</description>
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			<title>Falling Ash</title>
			<description>What would you do if the world as you knew it changed for good?
Who would you be?
What side would you be on?</description>
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