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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Gwen woke up suddenly.&amp;nbsp;Something was smothering her. Soft yet heavy and thick. Her nails ripped at it, pulling chunks out of it, before she realised it was just her own hair, matted around her mouth.&amp;nbsp;The same nightmare again.She took a few deep breaths and tried to let her heart steady. Sh..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>He swiped Jyra closed. She flashed blue and was silent.This was the place then. It didn't look much, but the mundane locales were far more common these days. The shadow always spread and even the smallest pocks on the scarred landscape could be swallowed up by the darkness.He pulled down his hood an..</description>
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			<title>Dust and dreams. Book One</title>
			<description>The world is pretty much dead. As is human endeavor and purpose. Dust remains.

Post-apocalyptic fiction mixed with choice fantasy elements.  </description>
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